Avec tu

With you it can hold on, with you is where it lies,
With you it's chains are set free, and with you it soars and flies.
With you it has no pain, with you it can only love,
With you it doesn't burn, with you it is a dove.
With you it can feel, with you it can sing,
With you it can rejoice, and with you it can swing.
With you it can finally stand up, with you it is not small,
With you it can awaken, with you it cannot fall.

And with you it can stay, but not amongst another,
if there is, it will leave, no longer a cheerful lover.
 But,
Without you it is in a storm, without you there isn't soft snow,
Without you lightning is pounding it, without you the river cannot flow.
Without you it is lost, without you it is alone,
Without you it will blacken, without you it is a stone.
Without you it is trapped, without you in a raging fire,
Without you it melts away, without you there is no desire.
Without you it is burned by flames, without you the light drifts away,
Without you it has no home, yet with another it cannot stay.
Without you it will crack, and without you it will part,
                                                                   so please promise me, that you will never, break my heart.