That is the thorn that's tearing my soul apart
it's breaking apart the heart to shreds
the mark on the face of a man that is old
when destiny catches up to him
Let the wishes spill tonight
like wine that carries the truth
this sleepless night
There are days when I remember everything
I live in the life where everything is forgotten
but on the palm is always the same writer
he don't erase old love
know that the heart remembers for eternity
Let the words flow from your lips
awaken the sleepy heart
embrace me with your cold hands
that is enough for me...