Breeze

I would have liked to be a light breeze,
So I could always get close to you.
And I would never let a small fly,
Hristinu, my girl, not even once to you get near.

Nor a mosquito get to bite you,
Nor would I let the hot sun smite you,
So that creation's lovely for you,
And so your heart is full of cheer.

I would have liked to be a light breeze,
So I could always chase behind you.
Nor just a few yards I'd allow you,
Hristinu, my girl, to get away from me at all.

My jealousy eats me inside too.
Why should I not make it clear to you?
For me to love a girl like I do,
I couldn't trust a living soul.

I would have liked to be a light breeze,
So I could blow right into your bed,
When you are lying there by yourself,
Hristinu, my girl, so that nobody gets to know.

And then what beauty I'd be on to.
I'd lap it up, I'd want to eat you.
And if they wake I'll know what to do.
Through the finest crack I'd have to blow.