But if I am forced to lose you
Forever, my light,
my heartbeat will come to you
under whatever sky you are,
your memory closed
in the depths of my heart.
Locked in the depths of my heart.
And now what evil omen
the spirit assails me,
which seeing you again almost announces
a fatal desire...
as if it were the last
hour of our love?
As if it were the last,
the last hour?
now of our love!
Of our love?
O what evil omen assails me!
As if it were the last
hour of our love?
If it were the 'Last of our love?
But if I am forced to lose you
forever ,o light of my life,
with you will go all my yearning.
No matter under which skies you live,
lock your memories
in your heart's most secret regions.
Lock the secrets of your heart.
But what dark foreboding
assails my troubled spirit,
That we shall see each other again
Reawakens a fateful desire...
As if it were to be the last
hour of our love?
As if it were to be the last,
the last hour?
hour of our love!
Of our love?
O what dark omen assails me!
As if it were to be the last
hour of our love?
If it was the last of our love?

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