Malia

What was in the flower you gave me?
Maybe a potion, some arcane powers
Touching it made my heart tremble
Its scent disturbed my thoughts

In your graceful movements
Does a spell come with you?
The air quivers where you go
A flower blooms where your foot passes

I don't ask which blessed land
Has been your dwelling until now

I don't ask if you're a nymph, a fairy
If you're a blonde apparition!
But what is in your fatal gaze?
What do you have in your magical words?
If you look at me, a frenzy overwhelms me
If you speak to me, I feel like dying!
If you look at me, a frenzy overwhelms me
If you speak to me, I feel like dying!