Walking down the cemetery avenue I'm looking for you, my friend.
wewe gone, because wewe were weak like a dry leaf.
Today we can songesha our empty souls,
To expose our deceptions and burned consciences.
No one worry our faint looks now.
We're alone at last in this November evening today.


Walking down the autumn avenue I'm looking for you, my friend.
I wanna be only with wewe through some little times.
Help me call old years, revive sleeping men.
Help me, help me overcome sadness, that remains when wewe suddenly gone.
No one worry our faint looks now.
We're alone at last in this November evening today...

-Tired of trying, Sick of crying.
Yeah i'm smiling, but on the inside i'm dying.

-Relationships are like glass,
sometimes it's better to leave them broken.
Then try to hurt yourself kwa putting them back
together...

-It takes a couple of sekunde to say 'hello'
But forever to say goodbye...

-Trying to forget someone wewe love,
is like trying to remember someone wewe never knew.

-Love begins with a smile
grows with a kiss
and ends with a teardrop...

-Beginnings are scary, endings are usually sad..
but it's the middle that counts the most.

-Nobody really cares if you're miserable,
so wewe might as well be happy...

belived in something without living is hard
I dreamed to - dreaming was allowed
I didn't want to be like people
Who only take and give nothing
In a dream I heard mother's voice
Son! Be honest, be good!
"World" - w this word was something
Joy and fear, upendo and false
I don't belive (I belive in nothing), because I probably can't
I don't dream, there is nothing to dream about
I missed somewhere real joy of life
I'm sad...
I have only you
Only that keep me here
wewe can't leave now from here
I have only you