My sun blood
Blood vein
Descend to the soul
Like the mine
Rub the flesh
Blackened underneath
The air to me missed
At your knees
My Barbary
That nothing drives away
How long
Of tired wars
Hear love
What we did
Passed the fruit
The winter is long
King of Sicily
Or of such a lonely island
Here the king is a woman
The king is a woman
And my skin always turns gray
To be easy and submissive
The king, the king is a woman
The king is a woman , the king
My blood that I love
Pass to my heart
Reigning must not frighten you
Seeking life
Finding is everything
We still live
Far from home
Leaping from the sky
Our wings follow each other
From my shoulders
Until your claws
By these water points
Of which you deprive me
Like the sea
On the reefs
King of Sicily
Or from such a lonely island
Here the king is a woman
The king is a woman
And my skin always turns gray
From being easy and submissive
The king, the king is a woman
The king is a woman
The king is a woman...