My love I thought
With naivety
That just one sprig of lily of the valley
Would bring you back
So I regained
One or two sonnets
To call you back
To call you back
To me my love
Through this nice day
Of Spring I let drop
Near your feet
One sprig of lily of the valley
But it shriveled up
Waiting for this kiss
That will never come.
The month of May
Made fun of me
This year
I let flow too many emotions
This time the month of May
Laughed at me
This year
I let flow too many emotions
This time
This time
The time is gone
Not too slowly
Here I am waiting for you
Like an old suitor
Here I am regretting
Facing the few crumbs
An old love story
Which is absurd
My love I thought
With naivety
That one sprig of lily of the valley
Will bring you back
So I regained
One or two sonnets
That you’ve never liked.
Chorus
I wanted, I admit,
To dance cheek to cheek
I confess I was dreaming
Make you spin
Breathe this fresh air
Watch glowing
The face of a love
That has never seen the light of day.
My love I thought
With naivety
That one sprig of lily of the valley
Will bring you back
So I regained
One or two old sonnets
I know, you hate sonnets
I know
Chorus