Piccolo uomo [English translation]

Two cold hands into yours

White doves of the farewell

What a sad day is my day

If now you get rid of me

Of me, that I'm so weak

And i'll get lost without you.

Little man, don't send me away

Me, little woman would die

It's the last chance to live

You'll see I won't miss it - oh no!

It's the last chance to live

I might be wrong, yes I know

But with you I'll get it, oh yes!

For that I tell you:

Little man, don't send me away

Me, little woman would die

Rain air onto us

And... you don't talk to me anymore, what's up with you?

For sure, if I was in your shoes

I already know what I'd tell myself

I'd blame myself

And then I'd forgive myself

Little man, don't send me away

Me, little woman would die

It's the last chance to live

You'll see I won't miss it

( 'cause I can)

I must - I want to live

With you i'll get it

(And... and I must do it)

It's the last chance to live

You'll see I won't miss it

('cause I can)

I must - I want to live

We'll get it together

Little man don't send me away

Me a little woman I would die

Little man don't send me away

Me a little woman I would die