Waking up alone this morning
You won't hear this voice in the head of your bed
Morning will come, and you'll wake up
You'll understand, in four walls
In the end, you're lonely
And you'll stay lonely
Flowers in your garden will dry out and fall
In the end, you're lonely
And you'll stay lonely
Spring on your face will turn yellow and wither
And one morning, in the cold hands of loneliness
That can't be described, waking up from a dream
That you can't retell
Sun will kiss you, like before,non shining on your eyelashes
And when rains won't clean your heart anymore
And when god won't forgive us anymore
When we won't love, won't talk
With which song we'll go to sleep, child
Ah, my heart, a wet butterfly
How it flies to you
How it doesn't hear me
In the end
Time is a murderer of a child
How it passes
How it won't erase you
Neither from inside of me nor from outside
Lie of your life, itself
How the world rotates
How it doesn't give back
Makrs of a lying fairy-tale are on
Your hands your face
How, believing you
How it dies again
My heart is a wet butterfly
How, believing you
How it dies again