Old Man - Sorrow Lyrics

Oh, a sorrow pressed on me, what difference would it make if you came

I would still sit on that bench, with the yellow sweater you bought

Your words have no meaning, if your eyes were to leave and go

The hardest is missing you without you ever knowing, without ever saying

Those hands of yours without holding anyone

Without giving up, without, without, without

Those hands of yours without holding anyone

Without giving up, without, without, without

Come

We are in different countries, if you are a tree, I am the sea

Could you find me when you disappear in your wind

Is love something that comes before the theater curtain closes

No one dares to see what's behind it

Those hands of yours without holding anyone

Without giving up, without, without, without

Those hands of yours without holding anyone

Without giving up, without, without, without

Those hands of yours without holding anyone

Without giving up, without, without, without

Those hands of yours without holding anyone

Without giving up, without, without, without

Those shadows are beside me for nothing

We are extinguished, our place and home are far away