Langue d'arrivée: Anglais
My pretty lady,
How I loved you and how I sailed in your fragile love
How I miss you and how I long to meet you soon
Is the day coming when I meet you and does my heart still have its place in your heart
Do you remember the days of our pulsing love and do you think it will ever beat again
Are you aware of my wound and my patience, are you aware that your shadow never departed me
The heart whines, the eye weeps, the soul flows and the smile disappears
Know that whether your absence is for longer or shorter, my heart awaits you with great longing
Know that my life has no taste or pleasure until I see you and look into your eyes
I don't know anymore, do I say my pretty lady, or my absent beloved