So much time has passed
And they still seem like a lie
Each word (is) thunder
And your glance (is) cold
To the trip of the heart
Some others have taken place
I close the door to the past
In order no to be hurt the heart
There are some nights of loneliness
That they don’t dawn
You words like nails
They make me to bleed
So much time has passed
That this subject has closed
That this love
Cannot smash me
To the trip of the heart
Some others have taken place
I close the door to the past
In order no to be hurt the heart