Someone said that there is good in the heart
A hall where love rests
Woe is me, I am so alone
I live like this, without hope §a
Begging someone who didn't want me
And happy, very happy I would be
My heart, you should rest
Sobbing more slowly
Someone said that there is good in the heart
A hall, a golden hall where love always dances
Woe is me, I only live So alone
I live like this, I live without having tender affection
Begging someone who didn't want me
And happy then I know, I know I don't but it would be
My, my hopeless heart
And it lives crying, sobbing
Like someone afraid to complain