I lived a frigid winter of love
with chilliness, rain, and snow;
I didn’t know there were
four seasons in this world.

Immersed in an abyss,
I felt shivers and coldness.
Above me—an endless gray sky;
I lost the music and the light.

This severe period robbed
all my happiness and joy.
I forgot about the other seasons.
I was with you, but still alone.

In that winter without a caress,
I desperately needed some fire;
but you could not give it to me;
you didn’t say even “good-bye.”

I lived a frigid winter of love
with chilliness, rain and snow.

I knew only the gray sky.