Anason [English translation]

If they touch, you will cry

But they never touch

Your eyes looking helplessly

Let it bleed

Let the songs hurt you

While the tables smell of anise

Mirrors make you older

Every passed year one by one

Friends leave from the tables

Your mind is on your first love

Does she still remember you

This big wound which never closed

Still bleeds at nights

While the tables smell of anise

Mirrors make you older

Every passed year one by one

Friends leave from the tables

Silently the years have passed

Without ever waking you up

And one morning when you do

You would have been left all alone