Precious Days
In the face of the wild wind,My love loses words in confusion.But stubbornly I will go my way.Do you laugh at meCalling me an idiot?Ah, only if the time goes by a little slower!
Through a crack in the clouds,My empty dream sparkles again.Those stars shooting across the night skyDo you laugh at me,Because I live my life in such a hurry?Ah, only if the time showed a little more tenderness!
Those precious days, so far and faintThe relic of my dreamThe shadow of my jeunesse.
I was too square.My love was too pure.Do you laugh at me,Calling me a clumsy nut?Ah, only if the time goes by a little more softly!
Those precious days, so bittersweet.Those tears in my eyes, watching the sun go downThose precious days, so far and faintThe relic of my dreamThe shadow of my jeunesse.