O alta EA [English translation]

Nobody taught me at school

How to make myself happy

Why do they not teach at college

The job of being in love?

Why did mother not tell me that it hurts when your soul is wounded?

That I will also cry sometimes

And that life is a wheel

Today you have everything, tomorrow nothing.

Just when she had totally left my life

I would have liked someone to teach me

That love does not hurt only when it disappears,

Only until "another HER" appears.

Why does nobody look for a logical formula?

To teach us what is good and what is good, a confident recipe

So that we know when we have gone too far

Or to know when we have gone too little.

Why does nobody write a book

About everything and about all?

So that we learn how to love

Just when she had totally left my life

I would have liked someone to teach me

That love does not hurt only when it disappears,

Only until "another HER" appears.