I close my eyes, I forget offenses,
I even forgive what is not worth forgiving,
Come to my home, my doors are open,
I will sing you some songs and offer you some wine.
I will song you some songs about fate and separation,
About happy life and absurd death.
And just like before we will look into each other's eyes,
And of course I will still want to sing.
And I will sing like this till tears, till dawn,
Time will quiver on the resounding string,
And I will sing for you, hoping somewhere
That you won't speak evil of me no more.
I close my eyes, I forget offenses,
I forgive everything I can, and everything I shouldn't.
But God knows I will never be someone else,
And if I would, forgive me.