Because of sorrow one can also sing
when it's impossible to cry,
these verses attest it
since they are a chant that hurts me.
Without listening, you condemn me,
and you know well that I love you,
that my tears are drops of sadness
and I'm sad because I long for you.
I don't ask for forgiveness,
neither mercy I beg from you,
I'm singing to your oblivion
and I pine for your love, lost love.
I don't ask for forgiveness,
neither mercy I beg from you,
I'm singing to your oblivion
and I pine for your love, lost love.
Sleeping dove,
little flower of illussion,
allow me to give you life
and leave my heart with you.
I only ask you, my.darling,
that you come out to the balcony
if this is our good-bye
you may, as well, tear my heart.
I don't ask for forgiveness,
neither mercy I beg from you,
I'm singing to your oblivion
and I pine for your love, lost love. (bis)