My heart doesnt calm down anymore from life, the flower of my love is drying up in my hands, its dying , the world has become like a prison for me, oh wow, wow, can it take life, the flower without gold, oh yes, wow, wow, my work, my
hearts furnace, silent and without light , love and happiness with me, its patience is very far away, like a cloud, without rain, I wander, oh wow
, oh, the flame of love, fire. Sorrow in my soul O ay ay the flame of love is the fire of sorrow in my soul ay ay
