You are gone 

and I am with you: 

this will never come again.

Existence is a stage on which we pass

A sleepwalk trick for mind and heart

The past lingers with me

Adrift without a course,

it's very lonely here, 

our only conjecture 

what lies behind the dark.

You are gone

and I am with you:

this will never come again.

Look at the sky, but it's empty now;

look at the sea, it holds nothing but despair.

I raise my eyes, but my head stays bowed...

I look to my side, but you're not there.