Для тех, у кого AI ничего "не может": классика с аккомпанементом стилевых аспектов Schubert и Wolf

My love is dragonfire,
my soul takes flight to you,
I burn with my desire
to have this sight of you.
With every word I say,
vows I make today,
my heart leaps up in dragonfire
to you.

Each breath a new desire,
each thought a spark anew
that makes me never tire
to feast my eyes on you.
In every pulsing flare,
heat that we both share,
my spirit soars in dragonfire
with you.

I did not dare aspire
to lay a claim on you;
I might as well acquire
the stars behind the blue.
Transcending darkest night,
love is blinding light;
and mine burst out in dragonfire
like you.

I cannot but admire
a heart so bold and true.
I cannot but aspire
to spend my life with you.
Our fates are now entwined,
and these vows that bind
are forged today in dragonfire
for you.

No passion could inspire
to what I ought to do,
until you brought me higher
and fixed my eyes on you.
In every sweetest glance,
in life's wildest dance,
my soul explodes in dragonfire
from you.

Though all the world conspire
to blind to what is true,
my love, my dragonfire,
will light my soul anew.
These vows that I display
I will not betray:
I'll forge a world in dragonfire
with you.

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