Жанна д’Арк [Zhanna d’Ark] [English translation]

My tenderness falls upon your petals like nectar

The bud beats with love and it is inevitable

I love to look into your eyes, while slowly

In the cool dark of summer I take off my clothes

I want to tease you, to test your strength

We're getting closer and the bells will ring soon

It's sweet to see, that you can't help but be in love with me

And I give you a bit of myself to taste

I'm Joan of Arc in your fire

And you are my inquisitor

A pristine field of daisies before you

You look to me as though I am an idol to you

And I catch your every breath, I catch your every breath

Your lips as though you can't get enough of my white skin

And at the same time your lips are so careful

Your movements are magnificent, and I am a hostage

Your hot, tender feelings for me here in this bed

You're in eternal peace as I caress you

And for love the volcano spews lava onto the ground

Let go, don't let it bother you

That the night will end and the day follows

I'm Joan of Arc in your fire

And you are my inquisitor

A pristine field of daisies before you

You look to me as though I am an idol to you

And I catch your every breath, I catch your every breath

I am Joan of Arc...

• Artist:Luna (Ukraine)
• Album:Fata Morgana