[Verse]
You are what does me well, what makes me ecstatic
Why deny that I am in love with you?
Of your sweet soul, which is pure feeling
[Pre-Chorus]
Of those big black eyes of a rare brilliance
That dominate me and incite love
You are enchanting, you are my illusion
[Chorus]
God says glory is in heaven
That mortals get consolation when dying
Blessed God, because when I have you in person
I don't need to go to the golden-threaded heaven
Because, my soul, the glory is you
[Pre-Chorus]
Of those big black eyes of a rare brilliance
That dominate me and incite love
You are enchanting, you are my illusion
[Chorus]
God says glory is in heaven
That mortals get consolation when dying
Blessed God, because when I have you in person
I don't need to go to the golden-threaded heaven
Because, my soul, the glory is you