Vertaling van: Guus Meeuwis - Voor Haar
She understands the art of belonging to me
In my body, she has made room for two
In my eyes, she lives, in my ears
She hears and sees my whole life together with me.
Sometimes she starts singing in my heart
And where it becomes night, she has turned on the lights
And thanks to her I know how to reach
The unsuspected treasure of our existence. Like this, I want to keep on living, taking shelter together
And if I have to grow old, then only with her.
She knows all my dreams and my delusions
All my haste and all my hunger and my regretys
When I smile, only she knows the tears
That lie behind it, in the time
She is more than these words tell you
And in my body, she has made room for two
But who knows how to explain a miracle
And a miracle I carry with me.
In my body, she has made room for two
In my eyes, she lives, in my ears
She hears and sees my whole life together with me.
Sometimes she starts singing in my heart
And where it becomes night, she has turned on the lights
And thanks to her I know how to reach
The unsuspected treasure of our existence. Like this, I want to keep on living, taking shelter together
And if I have to grow old, then only with her.
She knows all my dreams and my delusions
All my haste and all my hunger and my regretys
When I smile, only she knows the tears
That lie behind it, in the time
She is more than these words tell you
And in my body, she has made room for two
But who knows how to explain a miracle
And a miracle I carry with me.