Nemůžu bez tebe žít [Ne, signore, ne!] [English translation]

I can't live without you

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm returning there, to Salento

where we felt so good

I can't live without you

You were my secret sin

Your arms was so hot

As the sand on beaches

That my head, my head

Mourns in crazy dreams

And my mouth is so waste

like a rocky shore

And my hands live lowly1

so I will sing to you

No, sir, so!

It can't be like this

No, sir, no!

I'm already mad.

No, sir, no!

I will end up with you

No, sir, no!

I can't live without you

and still you exist, and still you exist

just your lips of the taste of wine

Don't keep down my thirst anymore

I can't live without you

and I'm yours and still I am

Just you have disappeared like the sun

somewhere far away over the sea

Why do I see the night pubs again

Where we were dancing together

and as the guitars were playing for us

There on the port mole

the well-known melody sounds again

I'm alone, alone

No, sir, so!

It can't be like this

No, sir, no!

I'm already mad.

No, sir, no!

I will end up with you

No, sir, no!

That my head, my head

Mourns in crazy dreams

And my mouth is so waste

like a rocky shore

And my hands live lowly

so I will sing to you

No, sir, so!

It can't be like this

No, sir, no!

I'm already mad.

No, sir, no!

I will end up with you

No, sir, no!

It was

Maybe it didn't happen

Why does it mix up with

my desperate head yet?

Where have your eyes

left, those which were glancing?

Which unfaithful cliff

the love always wreck to?

I can't be like this

I'm already mad

I end up

I can't live without you

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm returning there, to Salento

where we felt so good

I can't live without you

so wish, so wish

It gets away with time, it was just a short lasting sin

And I know very well that you are no monk

And that's why you'd rather get lost from my memories!

1. she is poor

• Artist:Helena Vondráčková