If I am rich like the king of the sea,
Shout to me only: "Catch the spoon-bait!"
And I will pour out my above and underwater world
Without even thinking!

The crystal house in the mountain is for her.
I grew up myself in chains, alone like a dog.
My springs are of silver,
And my mines are of gold!

If I hadn’t compared some other girl with you,
Just put me to death, shoot me.
Look how I admire you,
Like Raphael’s Madonna!

The crystal house in the mountain is for her.
I grew up myself in chains, alone like a dog.
My springs are of silver,
And my mines are of gold!

If I am poor and lonely like a dog,
And my house is totally empty -
Cause you’ll help me, God!
And you won’t give me a crumpled life...

The crystal house in the mountain is for her.
I grew up myself in chains, alone like a dog.
My springs are of silver,
And my mines are of gold!