How many times a day
I throw a look on our flat
I water old memories
with a water from our source.
I raise my head and I know that I left completely alone
completely alone.
Don't you have at least one good reason
to think about me.
Be my water in a desert,
I'm thirsty.
Like a sailman without a boat
I am completely alone on the sea.
I will be good to you
like I wasn't to anyone other,
faithful till grave (till death)
in the way only a lunatic knows.
How many times a day
I drop a tear on my hand
I water both my cheeks
with water of my sighs...
Be my water in a desert,
I'm thirsty.
Like a sailman without a boat
I am completely alone on the sea.
I will be good to you
like I wasn't to anyone other,
faithful till grave (till death