Tired of longing,
If you go one day looking for me,
And I'm not here,
Look for me in your heart.
How destroyed I was,
Even though that day
I am not me.
Look for me in it.
Nevermind the years
That won't return.
Lost hopes,
They are not given back
It's vain to blame
Neither now the fate,
Nor the sin of the error comitted.
Look for me in it.