Confess to her for me,
give her my wishes,
flowers who bloomed at her side,
tell her she is lovely
and that night and day my heart
pines for love of her!
Reveal to her soul
the secret of my flame!
Let it breathe out with you
sweetest fragrances...
(He picks a flower.)
Withered!... Alas,
this God-forsaken wizard
has cast a spell on me!
I cannot touch a flower
but it withers!