Such as I can fly, I feel my oats
Such as I can fly; nevertless, I can't escape from you
You don't know me
Don't be cross to me, to my shames
I put my mind a lie
I am chained up
I was in the lion's den
I put my mind a lie
Oh, It is storming
Naughty heart won't get better
I am shameful for you, again
Fate is a way and I am walking down there
I am drinking loneliness
In this night has no morning
Should I give up from you
I am wrapped without love
I put my mind a lie
Oh, It is storming
Naughty heart won't get better
Do you know, I always think that words
My lie is with me and it is singing with me
Such as I can fly, I feel my oats
Such as I can fly; nevertless, I can't escape from you