Not a word and not a whisper
and no difficult longing or any reproach
I can't ever go back again
I accept my destiny
and I forgot who I am
for years I didn't know where I belong
Precious, another tear, nights
What's wrong with me? Doubt preoccupies me
Growing every day
My soulmate, it's hard to forget, my soul mate
My cries
and the pain and my wounds
and you, far away from me
If I forget
I will never be able to be myself around you,
or forget to sleep, or get my passion back
I will not ask or stay up late,
or send for you and waste any of my words