Character: Don Juan

I don't know. But I was honest
And the two ideas together is not served.
Spacious heart of the woman opposite;
It is a sharp contradiction can
Live side by side. It is audible,
Love among the living and this
Often delayed echo
Other, obsolete, done for love.
There is no fault: similar phenomena
In the nature of the female. But to share I
And shadow can't even the heart.
I oddalona. It
I should be the one.

Everything in the world is a lie! All life is a cruel joke,
And, if all phenomena to touch
And the ghosts of the blank to fold,
There will be only sensuality is one,
Love insignificant, distorted picture
Sometimes, Zamora eyes
To make that we can for love.

To which the soul, when the love died!
Now I bole have nothing to lose -
And death and hell to fight, I call!

Go fashionable vices for virtues.