Youre not my heart like a bog
Youre not crying everywhere with me
You are not with my heart and lonely
I see your beautiful eyes.
Hey I want to give up
To tear down the ubdra
Till my dawn.
Youre not our blood like an empty frame
Still the place of your feet on the rug
You who went the mirror of my love broke and man
Night came to my sunshine on the back of the mountain
I remember that cold night
That nights sad and painful night
We were going away. Heaven was crying
Youre not our blood like an empty frame
Still the place of your feet on the rug