Her eyes, unlike the stars
A fire blazes in them like a vivid whirring moth.
Another ordinary evening is gone
Whereas with her, each time it's different.
Her allegations -
Herolds of coldness
Like freshly cut grass in August
And given that in her words there's not even a drop of truth
She is divinly right.
Somewhere Angels are calling: "Forgive - farewell!"
Soul is melting like a candle
Sorrow pours upon the heart
Me, I will always be Yours,
You - you are No One's.
Her radiance darkens the sun
And blood freezes in her shadow
Such happiness has been given to you dearly
That crowning glory - don't even try to find where you got it from.
Any jack within her big card game will fall, as a victim of blind jealousy
She is the only one and leaves me
A well-known trodden track.
Somewhere Angels are calling: "Forgive - farewell!"
Soul is melting like a candle
Sorrow lays upon the heart
Me, I will always be Yours,
You - you are No One's.