Why does the sun keep rising?
Yet his light in my heart hurts
Doesn't he know, I'm suffering
Each of his beads has tears equivalent ...
Why the waves keep pounding
On the beach it is impenetrable
Why does the song continue, these birds
Such a wound in my heart, has not healed yet
Why do roses not wither
Yet my heart was broken by passion
And why the song I keep hearing
Yet my world is closed to me
Why the world keeps spinning
Yet I was unfortunate and left by a lover
And why does my heart keep beating
Yet this in love is lacking ...
I am like a bird, unable to fly
Tired and hard, the wing is still broken
There is no tree to land on, no shelter to nest on
When it rains, where does it land?
I am like a tree, swept away by agoOs
Thrown ashore, no one picks up
Rain every day, until it dries up
He trampled, stumbled
Like a note, I lost my luster
Crying secretly, at night quietly
Bitter tears he watered
In the unmistakable, dark darkness
I feel like a song, with no sweetness
In the chaotic world the melody, is incomprehensible
In the drowsy spirit, do not fall asleep
Obsolete music, in heaven to be heard
