Each day something else leaves
Our life,
our life...
Don't ask for the reason
My stillness has its roots in this,
In this...
Don't you think we've suffered enough?
Don't you think we've added a thousand troubles to our worries?
I think all these pains should stop now
It's enough, let all aches cease
Are you wings broken, could't you fly to me?
Couldn't you suddenly come and land close to me?
Are you helpless, my lover?
Couldn't you find a chance to run to me?
Couldn't you get rid of the others and escape to me?
I'm very lonely, my lover...