Like a poplar to a road,
like a star to an evening,
like a willow to a river,
my love was always faithful to your love.
Hand in hand with me you walked
along the roads not yet build,
with no other footsteps than mine,
with no other strength than my faith.
And what happened to that love?
And what happened to our yesterdays?
I can no longer live without you,
because I can not live any more.
I don’t know who I am, nor whom I will become,
I don’t know where I go, nor where I will get.
Like a poplar to a road,
like a star to an evening,
like a willow to a river,
my love was always faithful to your love.
And what happened to that love?
And what happened to our yesterdays?
I can no longer live without you,
because I can not live any more.
I don’t know who I am, nor whom I will become,
I don’t know where I go, nor where I will get.
Like a poplar to a road,
like a star to an evening,
like a willow to a river,
my love was always faithful to your love.
Even though I know that I have lost you
and you’ll never be mine,
I keep a place inside of my soul
in case you would like to return.