Stop, don't leave, I'll be sad,
I'll be sad with your hands not around...
No, don't leave, today I'll make you
the most frightening confession
Under the bridges rivers stop their flow,
when you are not, you are not with me.
The harbors are deserted and quiet
when you're not around.
Stop, don't leave, I'll be sad,
I'll be sad with your hands not around.
No, don't leave, I'll be sad,
with your precious hands not around.
No, don't leave, I'll be sad,
with your precious hands not around.