...Inside my soul is my loneliness,
inside my heart is my own pain...
The pain has been there since your smile is not mine anymore,
since your heart have forgotten that mine is pining away on the field of sorrow.
Cruel memoires are burning my shuddered mind like an old sore,
Every night, in my sleep, I dream of you and me - a dream I am ready to follow...
...А stollen heart can never be one again,
А hurted soul can never find a cure...