She knows herself, does as she pleases
If she comes back it’s her house
She’s welcome at all times
I’m always happy to see her
One who knows the two of us
I want them to tell
the truth
Chorus
I can’t get used to it, our house is silent
I can’t stand (being) without you
My hands are tied
I'm waiting without news (from you)
I'm waiting...
I can’t get used to it, our house is silent
I can’t stand (being) without you
Her coming is troublesome
I’m not cutting off hope