After you, life poured out of my heart,
My heart went astray,
After this I never found my mind again.
Some romances are immortal some are perishable,
Some romances are sineless some, murderous from the start,
Some romances have lost their power, lost like you and I.
I'm bleeding this much,
But I still cannot bow before you,
Since I lost you I'm dying, dying.
I'm looking this much, searching,
But I'm still unnoticed by you,
It's because of losing you, don't you understand?