How can I tell you
In order not to offend?
I ask you: how are you so tired out,

Then to hate?
How was that for you
It was all under the scheme?

You're so much better than I,
But now with those
Which sorry ...


Really tired on the way?
It seemed like we just started.

It is terrible that you can not save,
Now, anyway.
I did not want to lose you

In the rush of everyday life, with gray.
It is a pity that in this world of need
You have to be human beings,

Which sorry ...

Do not pity the fire,

What was burning in the eyes,
Illuminating the darkness ...


For you will come later
Disappointment.
Pick you up at your house,

Drowning in nirvana.
You'll forget about the dreams
More of them will not.

Will brighten up leisure
In this house, the people,
Which sorry ...