Just sixteen years old,
it was holidays and
I didn't know the way...
The way which directed me until her
and which lasted two long years....
It was wonderfull.....

But now the morning, I wake up alone
I can’t forget
She’s always in my Heart

But now the night, I feel alone
I can’t forget
She’s always in my Heart

Sometimes the night in my dreams,
I see this face and feel this smell
If I could make her hang around
Why do all good things come to end

But now the morning, Iwake up alone
I can’t forget
She’s always in my Heart

But now the night, I feel alone
I can’t forget
She’s always in my Heart