The longing is piercing inside of me,
It hurts so much, tell her not to do that
Inside she starts laughing
Don’t let me shoot you (raw translated because the meaning differ, and its kinda hard to explain)(not in a violent way) (more in romantic way)
If I knew, why you were mad,
Was it because you pass from one heart to another…
Don’t make my questioning fool you,
My favors to you will not stop.
Burn it, extinguish, I won’t ask the purpose of it,
Still I thank you, I won’t put the pressure on you,
Burn it, extinguish, I won’t ask the purpose of it,
End of the life, there's trouble in your eyes.