The pointers of the clock got stuck
They don’t pass the nights of the lonliness
My thought too got stuck with you
I lost you and I lost myself as well
I see the pieces of our life
And a tear comes into my eyes
I look at you to open the door
My God, why did I let you go?
And where to go now, alone, where to go?
All the roads(ways) are(represented) by you whom I love
I feel an immense void and every night
I talk by myself to the shadows
And where to go now, alone, where to go?
All the roads(ways) are(represented) by you whom I love
I blame my self who (I)was not able
to keep you and (for)how to live [ I guess it means: I blame my self for not being able to keep you and for the way I used to live life ]
Bitter desert melancholy
A voice of mine cries in the speakers [ OR A voice cries to me in the speakers? ]
My soul changes colours
But only black suits it(my soul)
Scattered photos around me
All our little stories
I look at them and agony melts me
therefore you still smile