My dear, please hear me, dear
I stand below your window with my guitar.
So look close at me,
Just one single time,
Brighter than a May Day
Is the nice sparkle of your eyes,
So look straight at me,
Just one passing time,
Brighter than a May Day
Is the tender sparkle of your eyes.
My dear, please hear me, dear
I stand below your window with my guitar.
I have endured suffering,
And I would gladly suffer even more,
If only your gentle gaze in a wink
Could highly warm my soul.
So look close at me,
Just one single time,
Brighter than a May Day
Is the nice sparkle of your eyes,
So look straight at me,
Just one passing time,
Brighter than a May day
Is the tender sparkle of your eyes.
My dear, please hear me, dear
I stand below your window with my