How nice life was—
close to you a long time ago.
Today it all is over
in the arms of another love.
In the morning, he went away—
he whom I loved so much.
And I cry without hope—
without any hope of seeing him again.
I would prefer no longer to think of it—
of our joy, of our kisses.
After everything, I still hear his voice
speaking to me all those words.
My friends have tried
to help me to forget—
but I have no desire to do so.
I am sad enough to die.
A girl is on his arm.
Not long ago, it was me—
it was me who kissed him
and I will believe in it forever.
How nice life was—
close to you a long time ago.
Today it all is over—
but I will wait for you forever.