Found this translation online, though it might help a little?
Today I paid the bills, fixed up the garden a bit,
Decorated with flowers, the way you used to like it.
I've given up junk food,
And falling asleep in front of the TV.
I've given up cigarettes, coffee just doesn't taste right,
Only you know how to make it the way I like it.
I repaired my bicycle....
And for you I've started studying French.
And your love will bring the springtime
And a new life that teaches
That nothing will be the way it was yesterday...
When we meet again,
I won't stop thinking about the wee hours of the morning,
There won't be any more tears flowing on your pillow,
There won't be any more mornings that I'm not loving cuddling you.
When we meet again,
I won't have time for sad good-byes,
There won't be a moment that I don't adore you,
There won't be an evening that I don't go pick you up,
When we meet again...
I was just a jerk who broke your heart.
Your good advice is now my religion.
I have forgotten hurtful words.
Since I go to yoga classes, I'm not stressed out.
And your love will bring the springtime
And a new life that teaches
That nothing will be the way it was yesterday...
When we meet again,
I won't stop thinking about the wee hours of the morning,
There won't be any more tears flowing on your pillow,
There won't be any more mornings that I'm not loving cuddling you.
When we meet again,
I won't have time for sad good-byes,
There won't be a moment that I don't adore you,
There won't be an evening that I don't go pick you up,
When we meet again...
When we meet again,
I won't stop thinking about the wee hours of the morning,
There won't be any more tears flowing on your pillow,
There won't be any more mornings that I'm not loving cuddling you.
When we meet again,
I won't have time for sad good-byes,
There won't be a moment that I don't adore you,
There won't be an evening that I don't go pick you up,
When we meet again...