I will not be alone in the world,
while the wind blows.
La Jure,
I still wish for my love.
Love is a light step,
a firm step,
and it never dies.
La Jure,
I still wish for my love.
Autumn,
winter,
they ask for your name.
Is your heart cold,
in your breasts?
It hurts,
it's stronger.
I'm going to go further.
I will not be alone in the world,
while the wind blows.
La Jure,
I still wish for my love.
Love is a light step,
a firm step,
and it never dies.
La Jure, I still wish for my love.
Love is a light step,
a firm step,
and it never dies.
This night,
this day,
this morning frost,
let it remind us forever.
