Tell me how old are you,
you are at the beginning of the troubles
If you miss the past
In every second without an exception
I don't know how old are you,
your eyes are wet
If you think about the tomorrow,
In every second without an exception
Where are you journeying to,
To what to die for,
To cancel a truth with four loneliness
Come on don't stop just cry, cry
Tears get dried up in the time just cry
Such a fickle is this world
It ends in your arms
Come on don't stop just cry, cry
Even if you don't wet your face, just cry
Maybe it's all a dream
It ends in your arms.
Tell me how old are you,
are you as alone as everyone else?
Do you think that
your little shivering is from the cold?
I don't know how old are you,
you are aware of everything
You store some pain,
and spend them little by little
Where are you journeying to,
Whom to die for,
To cancel a truth with four loneliness
[Refrain]