Although we exchanged that life for another,
in the springtime we can still enjoy
the fresh wind, the weather...
The words that we shared are not lingering there.
"The little cross that you gave me,
i lost long ago"
so i don't have to bear any cargo
to the summerdays ahead.
The chain was gold - do you remember?-
or fake
but a chain is still a chain
so it's better  without it (in a way)