She left one Sunday,
It's best that way
Rifle shots break up all the clouds
Be a man and follow her footsteps
In those days when the grapes ripen
I look forward to everyone who comes to me
I'm better than ever, if only you could see me
But you aren't coming
She left to never return
And my soul is suffering
Everything will go away one day
Only she will remain in my heart
Like the spring
In those days when the grapes ripen
I look forward to everyone who comes to me
Better than ever,if only you could see me
But you aren't coming