How much, how much does it take to solve &
destroy this dilemma that tortures me at night,
doesn’t let me dream, amplifies my fears,
is it simple or hard?
I locked myself up, finished with
my dreams and threw the key why
would I need them? They only cause me distress.
I need a plan; I need cleverness and mental peace.
I understand the rejection of the world,
your repudiation my love.
For as if I knew myself I would
of turn my face and feel sorry.
They say that love stains, and I feel dirty.
It seems, it looks like, oh no
no! That much of what I offer
does not offer much, and so;
therefore, I confront myself, and cease
to be a burden. Well I cannot take more lies.
I can’t control feeling that my flame dies,
when you're not here.
And so I close a cycle.
My love I need a favor; I need more medicine,
because I never understood how to prevent that feeling that breaks
my legs, when you're not here.
Today I would be pleased if my
singing makes you feel very special
if my singing can give you
pleasure. And so together
age, but I couldn’t make you
happy, and so I decided to leave.
We will continue with joy and
happiness, we will continue
our Affliction, our Affliction.
Wohh ohh ohhh...