Every time I think of you
It hurts to remember so much love that I gave you
Your love that was once mine
When the day dawns I feel like you're still in that bed
And in my emotion pours out
If it wasn't for that song
I would have died of love by now
But I have the strange illusion
Listen to me and come back to me
But a thousand times I'll sing
Why doesn't the illusion die
You will listen to your heart
Over a thousand times I'll sing
Why don't you die that passion
And I'm sure you'll listen to your heart
If it wasn't for that song
I would have died of love by now
But I have the strange illusion
Listen to me and come back to me
But a thousand times I'll sing
Why doesn't the illusion die
You will listen to your heart
Over a thousand times I'll sing
Why don't you die that passion
And I'm sure you'll listen to your heart
Who doesn't die that passion
And don't die, please