I walk in a circle, here on my floor.
Still awake, though it's twelve o'clock.
Why have you woken, my heart from its sleep?
I sit down, when the clock strikes one.
What I can understand, nothing is right.
Why have you woken my heart from its sleep?
Well, I cannot understand, what has happened.
Since I saw you for the first time,
I think of you all at once!
I take out my violin, a dear old friend.
But then put the violin down again.
Why have you awakened my heart from its sleep?
Well, I can't believe, what has happened.
Since I saw you for the first time,
I think about you a lot in one!
I take out my violin, a dear old friend.
But then put the violin down again.
Why have you awakened, my heart from its sleep?
Why have you awakened, my heart from its sleep?

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