A song of pain comes to my heart
The words of love are not enough for my wounded life
Looking for shelter in sad songs
Losing a little more in worn-out friendships
Wounding words are like words
Indelible traces are like scars
/>Looking at each other like eyes
Hard, difficult years
Anxieties that surround you in sleepless nights
Those streets full of death that you watched with suspicion
Those years full of hope have disappeared from our lives
Was it you or us? Generations that are tired
Wounding words are like words
Indelible traces are like traces
Looking at each other like eyes
Hard, difficult years