I think you have the urge to go (you want to go)
Where is your old enthusiasm my love
If my hair is white, you are my reason for that
I still have a single last breath, if you want to take it
If you are a fire, i want to burn with you
If you have turned into ash, again i will stay with you
Look i finally become salt into wounds
A hope faded in the blackness of my eyes
The troubles of the country are again on my back
Even if there is a lot of shearing
Goodbyes are approaching the dock
A crazy storm without a breeze
A crazy storm without a breeze
Burn a match, come on
Before my ambition is defeated
If you want to come, come before it is late
I have set my mind on your way
You made me tired crazy heart!
Life goes by and pass
I have set my mind on your way
You made me tired crazy heart!