What's done is done
What's done is done
One beautiful summer
Alone with you, lost in the summer
Autumn is approaching again
And yet again we feel now
The appropriate tenderness
Everything goes wrong again
It's not anymore like yesterday
Try not to cry
What's done is done...
Another tight hug
Again the same feeling of suffocation
And the same Silence
Until the day breaks
And the dream will fade
Try not to cry
What's done is done...
With the gods of springtime
There, across the mountains
With the gods of springtime
The migratory birds will fly again
Breathing to me the legends and tales
With the spirit of life
What's done is done..