Love is a strange shore
When I say it is far,
something is seen
When I reach the bottom
and I say "I'm dying"
I'm holding on your two hands
and I'm rising
If only I could have one, have two
have three lifes to live
For you one, for you two
for you three times to live
Strange silence, tonight it's raining
When I say it will be cut off
Love bears it
And it always finds a crack
on your face
Love becomes you
and I (become) yours