Condamné.

I'm doomed

But you taught me to love,

I feel pardoned

For your desire in me to burn.

I'm doomed

For not knowing how to love,

I'm imputed

For your dark look.

I'm doomed

Because of your beautiful being

And you love

He made me know.

I'm doomed

Without your passion,

Out of your love

Heart pallor

I'm sentenced

By your sheer glimpse

But it will be your absolution

The one that says to me: "I forgive you my beloved".