Why should I care about sorrows 
when I pass the happiest of nights with my lover. 
I love you so much, through my whole being, 
and even if your eyes carry blame, let them; 
Why should I care? 

The sun shines above us and we are warmed, 
covered as we are by roses. 
Life offers us its happiness and its [bad word]  
I await tomorrow forgetting, 
as I have, the hard days 
I lived in the past. 
Because I am with you now, 
those days are forgotten. 
Do you think I fear for blame? 
Why should I care? 

Now sing you all, and repeat with me - 
our love is still fresh on this, 
its first anniversary. 
So, sorrows, keep your wounds at bay. 
Take another route, 
you have noplace here. 
Because I am with you have I forgotten 
the hard days I lived in the past. 
Do you think I fear for blame? 
Blame me! 
Why should I care?