My love, do not cry for me.
If this world does not smile on me,
I thank God for having already given me you, given me you.
You will see that one day all will change.
The morning will come when I wake you up,
and we will go to my home--you and me, you and me.
Our home on top of the world--
and when you come along, light will follow,
and the sky will follow along with us.
Our home on top of the world—
the earth will turn, far more than ever before,
and you will leave it behind with me.
My love, do not cry anymore,
lovers can never be poor.
My love, trust in me, trust in me.
Our home on top of the world—
and when you come along, light will follow,
and the sky will follow along with us.
With us—
with us—
with us.