Night is lurking outside the window
while silence and stars drown in the sky.
I can't forget your eyes.
I'd like to bring you back, but it's too late.
(chorus)
I hear again your sweet otherwordly voice,
your sadness is with me now,
my guardian angel.
The lights are out in my house,
and I'm looking in vain for an answer.
Why did this star vanish into an empty night,
like a candle put out by a tear?
(chorus)
You're alone among people,
so become my destiny, like before.
I'll embrace your wing in hope.
Miracles don't come back1,
as your eyes remain silent and cry,
but I can read on your lips
that a new day will bring us good fortune.
(chorus)
I need your sweet otherwordly voice so much,
your love is always with me,
my guardian angel.
1. "are not resurrected"