He is not tired of the torment of the road, he has not reached it
, he has not sighed at the end of it, and he has not reached the end of my journey, I have said honestly to
you
, the name of my night, I said to you lovingly
, with my wounded body, if it was bad, if it was new, I told you freshly, if it was old, I would have lost your simple
wandering and honesty, I knew
it was broken for me, but I knew you in love,
all the length of the road, when the horizon was in front of me
, your enthusiasm is on my way. Your name was my companion,
I am heartbroken, wherever I broke under the
mountain, the burden of grief every time I sat down,
your love made me forget that I am thin and
I shouted at you on foot, and I became blood again in the vein of the
spear road, sultry wind in the middle of the summer plain, the
whips of the barrage in the winter could
not stop me, they could not stop me, they could not stop me, tired, tired
of the desire to go,
now that I have arrived here, full of stories to tell
you, you need to sigh. And I see you as a
stranger to me, I see myself as a stranger to me, I
see myself full of your songs silently,
I know your simple wandering is honest,
this is broken for me, but I knew you are in love,
she is always with love for me,
dont say you are honest to your love, your eyes say you are not,
I knew your simple wandering is honest,
this is broken for me, but I knew you in love.
