What irony of life, love that hurts night and day
That makes you happy in abundance or breaks you from the pain (pain)
Now that you're not going to walk with me
Now that I'll just be your friend
Illuminate the distance, enlighten me the pain (ohhh)
How to forget, how to return
What an irony of the love ohhh
What irony that life is flooded with pain
Love glorified, love that is stripped away from us
So much laughter, so much tears
What have I cried, what have I sung that will kill us?
What irony, what a habit to cry, for love
And in my sad hands, I keep the emptiness of your scent
And so, I wait alone for my love, for the dawn
Like heaven and hell
Your love that hurts and that is very tender
I am so full of your life and empty from your love
And it is absurd being in love
What sadness that love can separated us
And forgive the insistence but I'll die of pain (ohhh)
How to forget, how to return
What irony of love ehhh
What irony that life is flooded with pain
Love glorified, love condemned us
One loves to be alive and one dies of emptiness
In the wars of love
What irony, what a way to break our bond, love
And in my sad hands, I keep the emptiness of your scent
And I'm just waiting for my love...
Dawn, you keep the secret of love
I continue embracing hope,
Embracing dementia, what irony of life,
Dawn, what is the secret of love?
I keep holding hope or I'll be in pure dementia,
What am I going to do, what is the secret of love?