Ojos Verdes
Saurom
Green Eyes
The wounded deer goes! It escapes, my Lord!
It is hidden by a source of dark curse
Anyone who disturbs those waters
Poor or noble lord, succumbs in the darkness!
The proud young man does not believe in superstition
Ignoring warnings, the forest trapped him
And so the spirit of the lake tempts his heart
With just one look
His green eyes will stop time
His green eyes, intense
Frequent encounters increase the passion
The lady looks at him; tempting silence
Desperately confessing his madness of love
Signing his sentence
His green eyes will stop time
His green eyes, intense
At the bottom of the waters lies with his desires
Today in hell a sigh of love is heard, and the devil smiling
His green eyes will stop time
His green eyes, intense
His green eyes will drown his dreams
His green eyes, wicked
