My bast shoes squeak as I run to you,
And when I'm next to you, I feel like I'm in heaven.
- Tell me, Hanna, honestly,
Do you love me or not?
Tell me, Hanna, honestly,
Do you love me or not?
Listen, Hanna, people say that
No one can separate us,
No one can force us
For we'll live in love.
No one can force us,
For we'll live in love.
Listen, Hanna, what the owl is singing,
It must know all our sorrows.
- Tell me, Hanna, honestly,
Do you love me or not?
Tell me, Hanna, honestly,
Do you love me or not?