Posljednji cjelov

The ground gave way beneath my feet one pitch-black night,the night you said goodbye to me, and told me toothat you would never come again into my sight.Can it be true that I'll no longer be with you?

That painful night, you did not know the end was near;held in my arms, you called me "darling", called me "dear";and when you gave me the last kiss, I saw appearout of your mournful eye a falling tear.

Oh, how silent everything is now for me:I hear the birds no more the way I used to do.Of all our love, it's only shadows that I see!My heart's a cauldron where the bitter sorrows brew.

Through my life of pain you strolled along your way;with burning kisses you would heal my wounds each day;caressing you, my joy shone bright as the sun's ray;now from my sky a star has vanished clean away.