I give you my love, Though you did not expect it at all, Like music without words, It soothes all my sorrows. I give you my love, Tearing it from my heart, While reason repeats again, That to you it’s completely foreign. But my soul flies to the heavens, Where doubts dissolve, And gods may sin with you In such wonderful moments. Or maybe, giving my love, Ordinary earthly love, I open my heart in vain And don’t stir any feelings in you? … I give you my love, Without claiming reciprocity, With it, innocence Has entered my soul again. … … I give you my love… Let my gift be not accepted, But my heart still sings, And in a world where love is forgotten, My light will grow through the clouds. I give you my love Like a song flowing into the sky, And even if there’s no response, My soul sings, nothing can take that away. In my love lies my very essence, There’s no bitterness of reproach in it. It’s like eternity itself, There’s so much warmth and light in it. I give you my love… And in this lies life’s essence and glory. Even if in my heart again and again The melody sounds off-key.
