I lost a piece of my heart
Have you seen it by any chance?
It was blue like the ocean
Green like the trees, the grass
Golden like the sun, the sand
It was red like the rooftops
That piece of my heart - it was happy
and cheerful, just like children
and their children, and their children too
How did it disappear so fast?
Without the blink of an eye
I cried that night, and the night after,
and also the night after that
I´m still crying
I need that piece of my heart
Without it I cannot live, because
who can live, when a piece of
their heart is missing?