Your frail years
What can they give me?
I have known your heart for a long time
It won't understand me.
Your eyes, full of dreams
How can they follow me?
My songs are sad,
They don't apply for you, yet.
For good you want
That what I gave long ago.
To you, life offers all,
While I had to steal love.
Your frail years
You’ll give to another.
Because I'd fill your kisses
Only with sorrow.
Don't wake, don't wake up honey
You don't know of good or bad
Don't wake, don't wake up honey
It's still not time for that.
Your small hands
How can they hold me?
Because while mine are seeking peace
Yours are always rushing.
Your frail years
Your frail thoughts
Would sooner tear us apart
Then they would join us.