Come and save me from my blazing dream
Save me, if you can
Can this scale
separate my rainfall from my desert?
If the Saz *you play could hear you
Saz* would be embarrased, would give up
"Forget my son, it hurts" you said whereas
Being forgotten is the end of life
Say that you don`t care about me
What kind of businesses are these
The world crashes
Our head is on the ground
I am insulted from the bottom of my heart
Dear, if it`s this, does the road ever end?
Two lovers at the abyss
Is the arm enough to get together?
What you catch, may be yours, dear
Love passes through leaving
"Forget my son, it hurts" you said whereas
Being forgotten is the end of life