The only late night pillow hold me in arms …
Heart pain, happiness … gives hope …
Can not get rid of achieving my chest
That without her perfume I breathe harder
 
You are far less concerned in Parts
I have only my room and past moments.
A notebook and a pen, I have to listen,
To disappointment … maybe I will not say too much
 
If you will ever doubt my love,
For love may not be measured, is very difficult …
At that time could be the end of the world …
With love, there will be, will not… 

 
You think my heart knows not to love?
When you will hear only one saying ‘tick tick tick’,
Can you believe that he can not tell …
Loving you say tick … understanding will say ‘quiet’ …
 
 
It ’s hard words to say them in the night,
I thought thought, in moments later, empty …
Far … for now I just remember
And feel the pain that is the distance … love