I know it's madness, it's madness to be with you
I remained stuck it is impossible to resist
I have lived through years of experience much more than you.
My sorrows take away my joys inside me (there) are the footfalls of tired winds
Inside you there are just fresh poplar tree breezes
Right or wrong, ache, and pain, all will be experienced Tears, split, regret, anger, all, will be mine.
Take me, hug me, protect me in your arms, I feel frightened
Inside me, there are footfalls of tired winds
Inside you, there are just fresh poplar breezes
I have tried too much to run away from this affection.
How many times have I failed? Don't you ask me for this?
With drunk passions in my bosom, I am insane
And it's too late I can't stop it anymore
To come back, to return, to refrain
Inside me, there are footfalls of tired winds
Inside you there are just fresh poplar tree breezes
Right or wrong, ache, and pain, all will be experienced Tears, split, regret, anger, all, will be mine.
Take me, hug me, protect me in your arms, I feel frightened
Inside me, there are footfalls of tired winds
Inside you, there are just fresh poplar breezes