Doralice

Doralice, I did tell you
To love is foolishness, it's nonsense, illusion
I prefer to live so alone
To the sound of my guitar's lament

Doralice, I did tell you
Look at this mess I'm getting into
Now love, Doralice, my dear
What are we going to do?

Doralice, I did tell you
To love is foolishness, it's nonsense, illusion
I prefer to live so alone
To the sound of my guitar's lament

Doralice, I did tell you
Look at this mess I'm getting into
Now love, Doralice, my dear
What are we going to do?

One beautiful day you appeared to me
I wanted to run away, but you insisted
Something was warning me
It's as if I was guessing

I really didn't want to marry you
I really didn't want to face this danger, Doralice
Now you have to tell me
What are we going to do?