-Confess to me, what-s wrong. You-re in dejection.�
- I love, my friend! - -Which lady holds you captive?�
- She does. - -Glisera? Chloe? Lila-s so attractive!�
- O, no! - -To whom do you submit your soul-s affection?�
- To her! - -You-re humble! Why all this remorse?
Why do you seem so sorrowful and grim?
And who-s to blame? Her fiancé, her dad, of course...â?
- It isn-t that! - -Then what?� - For her, I can-t be him.