These days i don't feel good
my heart is torn,she's sick
i get into the one revolution to another
i see by the eyes of my heart.
When everything became ashes and burned up and they say:"he may die from love'" i laugh.
Probably i am dying
i am walking in the dark
my wings are wounded
i fall from the heights.
You find an another spring,
i gave up my efforts,i leave the love to stay in the cold.
You wake up an another day,
i gave up my efforts,i am lost in the dark.
But you forget that,
i even remember your name and i dye from the depression.
You find an another spring,
i gave up my efforts,i leave the love to stay in the cold.