Mighty love calls me
I must fly to her
I would give my wreath
To console that heart
I would give my wreath
To console that heart

Ah, let her finally know who loves her
Let her finally know who I am
Let her learn that even on the throne
Love has its slaves
Let her learn that even on the throne
Even on the throne
Love has its slaves
Love has its slaves

Oh, what thought now agitates her, now agitates her?
How she changed her mood
How she changed her mood
Oh, what thought now agitates her?
How she changed her mood
Oh, what thought now agitates her?
What thought now agitates her?
How she changed her mood
How she changed
How she changed her mood

Mighty love calls me
I must fly to her
I would give my wreath to console that heart
I would give my wreath
To console that heart

Ah, let her finally know who loves her
Let her finally know who I am
Let her learn that even on the throne
Love has its slaves
Let her learn that even on the throne
Even on the throne
Love has its slaves
Love has its slaves

Oh, what thought now agitates her?
Oh, what thought now agitates her?
How she changed her mood
Love has its slaves (how she changed, how she changed her mood)
Oh, what thought now agitates her?
Oh, what thought now agitates her?
How she changed her mood
Love has its slaves (how she changed, how she changed her mood)
Love has its slaves (how she changed her mood)
Love has its slaves (how she changed her mood)
Love (how she changed her mood)

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