Who else do I have got to take refuge behind
You are in my dayligt and night
I wish you can know the fire of my heart that beats for you
What things,what things...
What things I make live
What things,what things...
What things,what wars I am fighting against
What things,what things...
What things I exaggerate on my eyes
What things,what things...
What things,what imaginations I am dreaming
My God,help me
Help me,I am dying
This mine is not the way
I know myself
It is sleeping soundly
It doesn't know what the sense is
I am fretting my self like this in every night
What things,what things...
What things,what things...