The party barely begun is already over.
Heaven is no longer with us.
Our love was the envy of those who are alone.
It was your pride and my happiness.
It was so very great that it cannot die now—
so I sing—and I sing to you.
The loneliness that you gave me,
I cultivate it like a flower.
Who knows if it will end—if a new dream will take my hand—
if to another I will say the things I said to you?
But today I must say that I love you—
so I sing—and I sing to you.
It was so very great that it cannot die now—
so I sing—and I sing to you.
Who knows if it will end—if a new dream will take my hand—
if to another I will say the things I said to you?
But today I must say that I love you—
so I sing—and I sing to you.
It was so very great that it cannot die now—
so I sing—and I sing to you.