- cifra
I wish I was in heaven high,
For night and day I just wait and cry,
And from my arms he flew one night,
To where I cannot find.
I wish I had the wings to fly,
For in this world he left no sign,
But maybe someday he'll bring me back,
To where I cannot find.
Had I the heart to tell him then,
He might have stayed until the end,
But maybe someday we'll meet again,
In where I cannot find.
