Nora misel [English translation]

I fantasize day after day that you're with me.

My heart aches when I imagine

that you're mine and I am yours, like a year ago.

I spend dull evenings with somebody else

and you'd probably laugh at the jealousy

that my heart is burning up with.

My heart is still burning up with jealousy.

That I play at being in love with him is a crazy thought,

because while doing so I think about making love to you,

insane, insane, insane are the thoughts that it is you,

I'm making love with my eyes closed.

That I give myself to somebody else is a crazy thought,

because while doing so I dream that I'm happy with you again,

insane, insane, insane are the thoughts that you're mine.

I close my eyes and see your face.

You love another more than me,

but drunk on jealousy I plead for your kiss.

I take a walk with him and I hug him in the dark,

but in reality I am far away.

He doesn't even suspect that you're here between us.

I hear a voice that tells me:

''Enough of this tenderness, I'm sick of your love.''

That I play at being in love with him is a crazy thought,

because while doing so I think about making love to you,

insane, insane, insane are the thoughts that it is you,

I'm making love with my eyes closed.

That I give myself to somebody else is a crazy thought,

because while doing so I dream that I'm happy with you again,

insane, insane, insane are the thoughts that you're mine.

I close my eyes and see your face.

That I could forget with him all the days

and nights of our love is a crazy thought.

There's still a memory

in the past.

That I play at being in love with him is a crazy thought,

because while doing so I think about making love to you,

insane, insane, insane are the thoughts that it is you,

I'm making love with my eyes closed.

That I give myself to somebody else is a crazy thought,

because while doing so I dream that I'm happy with you again,

insane, insane, insane are the thoughts that you're mine.

I close my eyes and see your face.

Your face.