my love decrease
my heart, that weeps
the years - they used me up
left their mark on my skin
and now i´m old, unfulfilled,
so why should i go
my youth - a long gone day
the mood has passed away
I guess there´s nothing left but a waste of different moments in my head
I can not feel how strong my love is.
I cannot feel who i am
I am born for burning, bury me again.
I cannot feel how strong my heart is, I can not feel the sickness crows
I am born for burning, bury me, bury me down
my heart, that weeps
the years - they used me up
left their mark on my skin
and now i´m old, unfulfilled,
so why should i go
my youth - a long gone day
the mood has passed away
I guess there´s nothing left but a waste of different moments in my head
I can not feel how strong my love is.
I cannot feel who i am
I am born for burning, bury me again.
I cannot feel how strong my heart is, I can not feel the sickness crows
I am born for burning, bury me, bury me down