The hot midday sun laughs
At last the black abbott wakes up
With heavy head, he staggers across the yard
What happened yesterday in the convent?
Can love be a sin?
Is he the black sheep?
Oh, good sir, let there be a different Fifth Commandment
I know that it's not going to happen
Sister Maria is over there picking roses
Therefore she has to bend down quite far
All of a sudden, everything he thought comes back to him
Can love be a sin?