Old loves that the world knew of
long nights, a flower given as a gift in the hand
Old loves in the pure morning glow
they remain in us forever and give light to our eyes
Old loves still follow us
late autumns and their tired voice
Old loves will never disappear
they are marks of the past, they are echos of happines
There were tears, there was laugh
but everything's gone fast
There was fear, there were sins
I still remember those days
They were great, they were hidden, they were dangerous,
we can recall (remember)!
Where are they now, where are they now?
Old loves, they don't let us move on,
secret meetings when the spring night falls.
Old loves, shadows of the long gone days
they help me remember every kiss
every time I stay alone.