Maria" There is someone I should love;
   every person who has ever been hurt...
  
   As I look around,
   everyone busily
   hurries on by.
  
   I noticed that this year, too,
   the signs of winter have
   come very soon.
  
   Again, somewhere in this city today
   two people will meet and fall in love;
   the curtains are violently opened.
  
   Even so, everything eventually,
   someday, has an end.
  
   Again, somewhere in this city today
   two people split apart;
   the curtains are quitely dropped.
  
   "Maria" There is someone I should love.
   At times I feel very lonely.
   But my needs are all filled
   by the person I should love.
  
   "Maria" There is someone I should love.
   At times I bear very deep wounds.
   But my they are all healed
   by the person I should love.
  
   "Maria" Everyone is crying.
   "Maria" But I want to believe.
   "Maria" So I'm praying now
   that this is my final love.
   Beginnings come at random,
   but endings always have a reason.