Don't ask me anything tonight, let me be quiet,
I need peace tonight.
Old wounds are burning me again,
battles inside of me are still ongoing,
darling, it has nothing to do with you.
From your "well" my soul has gotten drunk,
it's been thirsty for your years,
and now hangovered it wonders where consolation is,
where has the youth disappeared.
Days are going by I'm following them,
sometimes I drop by to see you,
darling, I'm looking for oblivion.
I'm praying for those hours to come back,
I'm walking her footsteps, silently as if she was here.
Everything still smells of her, this day and the morning that will come,
after this night, sleepless night,
and two hundred years for me to count in loneliness,
since she has been gone.
In my veins, her poison still remains,
still the dose is too strong,
and I am kissing you so that I don't go crazy,
that I forget.
Everything still smells of her, this day and the morning that will come,
after this night, sleepless night,
and two hundred years for me to count in loneliness,
since she has been gone.
From your "well" my soul has gotten drunk,
it's been thirsty for your years,
and now hangovered it wonders where consolation is,
where has the youth disappeared.
In my veins, her poison still remains,
still the dose is too strong,
and I am kissing you so that I don't go crazy,
just to forget.