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?