egy világon át [English translation]

I know you want to seem strong,

You've been hurt enough, sometimes you couldn't even cry.

I've never wanted to toe this line and I won't,

Although I'm not a saint,

But sometimes we make mistakes, it's not a big deal.

I won't beguile your heart,

There were enough intrigues in the lap of Mother Earth.

And it would be a low role to act like

I'm better than anyone...

Better than who?

'Cause you know me: flowers in the hand,

You know that's not me.

And I just cannot cry,

'Though there's a squeezing pain in my chest.

I don't want to say nice things:

With my words I would kill the essence.

And I didn't bring sparkling precious metals

In a velvet box,

And there's no beautiful chaise

Behind snow-white horses.

I brought back the world I'd got from you,

Which had taught me to live, though I miss you.

I already know: loving doesn't mean

Two people pounding the same beat,

But encouraging the other,

Flying through a World...

I know you only want to seem beautiful.

But what could be more beautiful than the things you got from God?

There were times when I also hated myself,

But we only get change as a gift,

If we finally deserve it.

I cannot beguile your heart.

I cannot say you've always been and will be the only one,

'Cause it wouldn't be neither true nor nice.

Our bodies are made of dust,

And after all we'll be one.

'Cause you know me: flowers in the hand,

You know that's not me.

And I just cannot cry,

'Though there's a squeezing pain in my chest.

I don't want to say nice things:

With my words I would kill the essence.

And I didn't bring sparkling precious metals

In a velvet box,

And there's no beautiful chaise

Behind snow-white horses.

I brought back the world I'd got from you,

Which had taught me to live, though I miss you.

I already know: loving doesn't mean

Two people pounding the same beat,

But encouraging the other,

Flying through a World...