The bridal days are passing by
Raki is being drunk
The whistle has blown something
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief
The good days are farther away
They will not see me
At least send them greetings
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief
I started exactly this day
You can stay half done
Within sight of the night or else
So big*
So big
You can be
So big
So big
So big
You can be
So big
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief
I'm dying
I'm dying
From grief