Where is my house unfinished of the sand
It probably could not resist the wind.
Why are we so powerless at times
Standing in one centimeter from our goal?
Where is my world, perfect and correct?
It fell down in a cloud of dust
My angels left the sky
And forgot to come back to the earth.
And no one is around, it's only my knocking at the old gate
And no one is here, it is only your footstep, I do not care who you are.
Chorus:
Help me! My heart is burning
On fire of the wound, not healed,
On the coals of empty offenses
Help me! Wipe away me tears
Paste the debris of my universe together,
and leave the drop of faith inside.
You are my road, not dangerous
And now it seems I will not loose my way
if I stick my pain with court plaster
and go on my flight of injured bird.
I do not know where the points are marked
It is too complicate to believe all this
I cna not propose anything instead of this
But the very last loss.
And no one is around, it's only my knocking at the old gate
And no one is here, it is only your footstep, I do not care who you are.
Chorus.