An empty house, how cold i am
g-d, i am missing you
i imagine you in the dark
and shiver with cold
you didn't have the strength
to understand me, to forgive
it is over but you have
to remember in your heart
It's me, the one who worshiped your beauty
that gave his all for you
and you broke his heart when you left
it's me, that you were and remained in my blood
without you the world is desolate
i will never forgive myself
it's me
With words sharp like a sword
and tears flowing without end
i never believed inside
that you would suddenly leave
forgiveness won't now help
you left, but even
if you go the edge of the horizon
you will never forget
it's me....