The night surrounds me,
The lights all turn dark;
I write to you on the walls,
I withdraw from all things.
Life is all out,
The moon is empty and new.
Underneath my feet, there's cold:
There aren't any flowers, only shadows!
I know that you're leaving, that you're not alone...
I know that you have nothing left for me:
I don't care at all if you won't forgive me
For being the way that I am,
For feeling this way about you!
It was so easy...
Today everything becomes difficult for me!
I don't want to be defeated,
Tired or disappointed.
My story
Seems to me to belong to another man:
Only broken mirrors,
Only misshapen images.
The night ends
And in the highest point of the day
I feel as if I were at the bottom of a pit;
My heart all empty...
The sun blinds me,
But in spite of all this
I find myself here, all alone.
As alone as a bird
That chases the wind...
All doors are now closed for me
And I've nothing left to say.
I know that now you're far away, that you're not alone...
That the game is over
And what I have lost, is myself!
The night ends
And, one more day,
I feel I'm at the bottom of a pit;
My heart all empty...
The sun blinds me,
But in spite of all this
I find myself here, all alone.
As alone as a bird
That keeps looking for the wind.
Someday, the night will end, yes...
The night will end
And I there won't be...
No! No! Never...
Bad blood!
Bad blood!
No!
There won't be bad blood!
Not any bad blood...
No ho ho!
No!!!