You weave your fate with the shreds of ordinary joy
From longing, encouragement, hope you compose your world
In your city with storey-less houses
You play with the devil for heaven in this hell
That God has made for us
I wanted to sail away from here into the bruised distance
Where somebody would want to give me a more brighter, richer life
I would disappear one-hundred times with no word
To return to silver poetry
To warm hands and your gazes
I don't want more, your heart is all I need in life
Your heart that warms up for battle for each day
Your heart that suffers and loves passionately
That beats faster and faster, more warmly
In the belt of troubles of thin days
Your cordial fortissimo can be heard
Louder still, stronger still
When a face is lacking in actions and words, you have a face
Where there's an interweaving of pathless tracts, you know your way
You can cheer up every pain
Eternally brighten our daybreak
With the warmth of your hands and gazes
I don't want more, your heart is all I need in life
Your heart that warms up for battle for each day
Your heart that suffers and loves passionately
That beats more and more faster, warmly
In the belt of troubles of overly thin days
Your cordial fortissimo can be heard
In the very drama of the thinnest of days
You throw tears into my eyes, bitter tears
Tears of joy, you fulfill dreams
I don't want more, your heart is all I need in life
Your heart that warms up for battle for each day
Your heart that suffers and loves passionately
Faster and faster through tears