Lassa Pur Dir

Let them talk, we the  lovers

Star struck, moon mad;

What know we, or care,

Of creed or colour.

 

Let them talk, of we the lovers

All the long day and night.

The gossips dare not cry desist

Nor have they the right.

 

Let them talk, of we the lovers.

Who are they to judge?

Amor vincit omnia!

Lasa Pur Dir!