Lletres: Hayley Westenra. Pure. In Trutina (from 'carmina Burana').

In trutina mentis dubia
Fluctuant contraria
Lascivus amor et pudicitia
Sed eligo quod video
Collum iugo prebeo
Ad iugum tamen suave transeo

In the wavering balance of my feelings
Set against each other

Lascivious love and modesty
But I choose what I see
And submit my neck to the yoke;
I yield to the sweet yoke.