This Love of Mine - Marlene Dietrich

Another spring, another love

And yet it’s always the same

Another spring, Another love

But love has only one name

Another face, another smile

Another ride back to the moon

Another heart that asks for mine

But in my heart the same old tune

Alone at night

I gently untie the past

A photograph, a letter

A golden dress that couldn’t last

And so, another dance, another kiss

But waiting behind every door

That other spring

My only love will haunt me forever more