Last night in my dream I saw a boy
He was looking from afar
Last night in my dream he was
Saying such familiar stuff
As if calling to account, a bit sad a bit upset
Account on those years I've wasted
I can't return to those years anymore I don't have the strenght
I can't return anymore I'm utterly defeated
I can't return to those years anymore I don't have the strenght
I can't return anymore I'm defeated
Last night in my dream I saw a boy
He was looking, crying
Last night in my dream he was
Saying such familiar stuff
As if calling to account, a bit sad a bit upset
Account on those years I've wasted