In parallel sea what would I be?
My first love said to me:
«Tears out for the world to see»
I would not be
I did not see the chinaberry tree
Tears out, it would feel so
Heavenly, Heavenly, Heavenly
hard now to picture a me
Without you
«Don’t interfere»
Part of her back was frozen
For the remainder of the war
«Don’t be concerned»
But I never learned how not to be
As my first love said to me
«I don’t care, I’m not there»
so that I could not sleep
My whole beeing was falling apart
So that I soon cried out
«Dear friends, hold me»