There is a melody
which I now feel flowing
in my mind
in my heart and in my soul
but it remains there
and I cannot give it a voice
but it remains there
and I cannot show it the light
Dear love of mine
don´t torment yourself because of me
I have been too
on the point of dying for you
and if I go away
don´t ask me why
there is a melody
which might tell
what
I would have wanted to live
what I would like to express
what you don't know
and perhaps never will
and perhaps never will…