The distance between us two
is larger every day.
Of your love and my love
there's, hardly, anything left.
Even though, the heart
doesn't want to submit itself
to hear the sad good-bye
that will be your withdrawal.
Once you are gone,
part of my life,
if I bore loneliness,
remember me a little.
Because I knew how to love you,
straight and without lies,
and I will remember you,
God bless! in a very nice way.
Leave me something to remember,
a tear and a kiss,
and a little bit of your hair.
From me, don't take with you anything
because you already have it all,
I am yours, only yours.
The distance between us two
is larger everyday.
Of your love and my love
there's, hardly, anything left.
Even though, the heart
doesn't want to submit itself
to hear the sad good-bye
that will be your withdrawal.