Nevera [English translation]

Word by word, how many things can be put in there

There used to be two doves, now there are two white crows

Moon made of glass fell asleep in the eye

Together with your false tears

And when silence begins and our madness stops

Like a dog I sit on my tail and lick my wounds

Dawn waits for the rhythm of my steps

By Saint Francis

If I could only find my shoes, the darkness is to thick

For me to be able to forget the words which hurt me

And to go run out to get some air

You know me well, and that I won't say a word

That nothing ever offended me like your lie

That happiness closed it's shutters for us

That a sea storm threatens us

And my cry tears up the sky - I will love you forever