Yesterday I saw you leave trough that door
I said goodbye with pain in my dead heart
you, listen well if you come back to my door,
I will open for you.
If you return you must love me,
You must cry because of me,
You must adore me.
If you return, life will not be,
what it was with you,
when you were here .
I'll see you again,
standing in next to that door,
which I left,
open for your goodbye.
but remember well
if you come to my door
I won't open it so that..
If you return you have to love me
you have to cry because of me
you have to adore me
If you return, liffe won't be
the way it was with you,
when you were here.
It won;t be the same if you return.