| Orpheus, don't look back | |
| Play your music! | |
| You've been able | |
| And thus runs the fable | |
| To rescue your lover | |
| Going downwards to hell | |
| Great musician | |
| Charming compositions | |
| Could play to discover | |
| That Hell's under spell | |
| [Bridge I] | |
| In your motion | |
| Keep away the emotions | |
| And your wife from Hades | |
| To world you'll restore | |
| Just be wary | |
| This is necessary | |
| 'Cause only your lady's | |
| What you adore | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! | |
| You'll recover | |
| Your mild lover | |
| Don't look and | |
| Feel her hand | |
| May Apollo | |
| You could follow | |
| Right your track | |
| Don't look back! | |
| [Bridge II] | |
| Play such tender | |
| As a love defender | |
| And go ahead forever | |
| Never turn around | |
| Play such gentle | |
| That your instrumental | |
| Song can terror sever | |
| With this sound | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Though it's near | |
| What you fear | |
| In your heart is the music | |
| Don't look back | |
| Just attack | |
| With new notes your song |