Without you, I cannot breathe, nor can you without me,
For you have become the pulse within my heart.
And this solitude, it has become my enemy.
Without you, I cannot breathe, nor can you without me.
Tell me, what trespass have I made, my love, that you are angered?
What distance is this, this divide? What chains compel you, compel you?
Tell me, what trespass have I made? You, you are my universe.
Without you, life has become a mirror reflecting only sorrow.
And this solitude, it has become my enemy.
Without you, I cannot breathe, nor can you without me.
The monsoon clouds, they sing their song to me,
You are my love, my very love, the yearning to live, to live.
The monsoon clouds, they sing their song: come back, for I await you.
For you have become the bride within my dreams.
And this solitude, it has become my enemy.
Without you, I cannot breathe, nor can you without me.
For you have become the pulse within my heart.
And this solitude, it has become my enemy.
Without you, I cannot breathe, nor can you without me.
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