When you've left
the shadows will wrap me
when you've left
with my pain alone
I'll evoke that idyll
with it's blue hours
when you've left
the shadows will wrap me
And in the vague gloom
of the small bedroom
where one chilly afternoon
I gave you my crazy passion
My hands will look for you
my lips will kiss you
and I'll inhale from the air
that smell of roses
When you've left
the shadows will wrap me
And in the vague gloom
of the small bedroom
where one chilly afternoon
I gave you my crazy passion
My hands will look for you
my lips will kiss you
and I'll inhale from the air
that smell of roses
When you've left
the shadows will wrap me
(o envuelto por las sombras=or wrapped by the shadows)
