Who, like you,
will be able to give
once more
his heart to another lover.
How to escape
and not to return to your memories?
With whom are you, how are you?
How overpriced is this loss.
What was everything, means nothing now.
The time has stopped at yesterday.
They would tell you, more than once,
that this is how I am, that I didn’t change,
that every dawn I look for that
what I have lost together with your love.
It’s no longer the bitterness,
just a pain of a heartbreak.
What has changed you,
that you told him about us two.
Tell him I was
a dreamer, that had a dream.
With whom are you, how are you?
How overpriced is this loss.
What was everything, means nothing now.
The time has stopped at yesterday.
They would tell you, more than once,
that this is how I am, that I didn’t change,
that every dawn I look for
another love.