I live from day to day
Scatter my days in the wind
People are getting married around me
I want some rest as well
They say that our land
Turns around it's axis
Where is my axis?
Turning around is a terrible thing
Not so pretty
And not sixteen years old
But know something
About this world
And if he is serious
And if he just wants to...
For only one word
I will give so much
Here and there a man appeared
Like at a remote train station
Whoever wanted me in the evening
Regretted at dawn rise
They say that our sun
Is burning for a million years already
How much can a person burn
And all in all for what
Not so pretty
And not sixteen years old
But know something
About this world
And if he is serious
And if he just wants to...
For only one word
I will give so much
And if he reaches out to me
And if he says he wants
For very little
I will give so much