God, to whom are you leaving
the silk thread behind
and who is dear to you that
you're hiding the path to your heart
My pain will not become
tears and words
but sometimes still, in my dreams
I propose to you
When the break, then they shall break me
as long as they don't touch you
be happy because they love you,
I have been picked for sadness
This is the last time the old train
cried out for me
I didn't even suspect
that you're gone
Chorus
Since you've been gone, I stopped counting the years
time has stopped for me since long ago
Since you've been gone, I've been afraid of the truth
time has stopped since long ago
God, to whom are you leaving
the silk thread behind
and who is dear to you that
you're hiding the path to your heart
This is the last time the old train
cried out for me
I didn't even suspect
that you're gone