There's the man one loves
and the other that one doesn't understand
when both are the same
which one then will we have left
I don't know, I don't know anymore
which one you will be when you (will) come back
Refrain:
It's not only love that hurts (lit.: wounds)
there are the consequences of certain gestures
You have left
Your family weeps and the party is over,
it's not only the mistake[s] that hurt
there is the pain of absence that remains
for [the rest of my] life
but how could you end up like this?
There is the man that one loves, and the other who does't love himself,
who falls asleep upon his problems,
too proud, doesn't talk
I don't know, I don't know anymore
and two faces for two images
oh no,
I don't know, I don't know anymore
how to recognise you when you (will) come back.