Sad eyes, beautiful eyes
Sad lips without a smile…
I see her every day from afar
She stands in [her] window until dusk
Mary-Anne…
I think only of her
And I want just one thing:
That she’d like, if only from afar
[And] if only for a while, to look at me
Mary-Anne has a sad face
Mary-Anne constantly looks into distance
How much I’d like to see oneday
My reflection in [her] sad eyes
How much I’d like to be able to believe
That oneday she’d fall in love with me
Mary-Anne has a sad face
Mary-Anne constantly looks into distance
No prayers [can] bring back anymore
The bygone years, the bygone days
The one she awaits all the time
Will not come under her window anymore
Mary-Anne has a sad face
Mary-Anne constantly looks into distance
Mary-Anne constantly looks into distance
Mary-Anne