A red notebook, where I was keeping
My all these black thoughts, where is it today?
But though I also had others afterwards
A blue trench coat, which was for me
Like I took it out from Micky's wardrobe, if Kim doesn't see
I wonder, would I put it today?
Today I know, all these things, which defined me formely,
They disappeared somewhere, I left them
And I know, actually I don't really know, who I am today and
I can't find myself in there
Red notebook, blue trench coat, wild campfires
And a bench in the park, my first guitar
And also this every face, which was well-know to me
Drainpipe trousers and one girl
Behind that I was sitting in the curch, how did her face look?
And a book, which I start every year anew
Today I know, all these things, which defined me formely,
They disappeared somewhere, I left them
And I know, actually I don't really know, who I am today and
I can't find myself in there