I think of you, my dear, and it's in your dreams that your eyes smile at me. When the day is over, I still think of you, my dear, and it's in a dream that comes to disturb me at night. Pick, pick, pick, which knocks on my door, it's love that comes to the young lady. Listen to me, I love you, and I don't care about all my oaths of other times. Pick, pick, pick, it's love that passes, you have to pick it up, young lady, see it in your eyes, there in the ice, shining with a thousand fires. Our hearts are two light birds, our hearts will flutter. No more wasted time, come, come quickly in my dream. Pick, pick, pick, life is so short, but nothing is sweeter than loving each other without knowing too much. If tomorrow we have to leave and never see each other again, pick, pick, pick, take my heart tonight. Pick, pick, pick, which knocks on my door, it's love that comes to the young lady. Listen to me, I love you, and I don't care about all my oaths of other times. Pick, pick, pick, it's love that passes, you have to pick it up, young lady, see it in your eyes, there in the ice, shining with a thousand fires. Our hearts are two light birds, our hearts will flutter. No more wasted time, come, come quickly in my dream. Pick, pick, pick, life is so short, but nothing is sweeter than loving each other without knowing too much. If tomorrow we have to leave and never see each other again, pick, pick, pick, take my heart tonight.