I am short of all the world and its possessions, I am short of your
shoulders for the wound of the
poisonous dagger, my friend,
who has just come, do not leave me alone,
stare at my eyes, look at my good eyes, see how old I
am, find me, well, I am dying, I am dying
, there is not even a way to read for
a long time, in the silence of my sorrow, my prisoner,
give me a good moment, take my soul and body from me, for
a happy moment, I knock on every door, I
go back, I am gone. Even for a second,
even two days from me, what is the rest of
my homesickness, acquaint me with my spring, my
days, my dear sea, my train is
gone, my train is only one second of love, except for this
, I have no expectations from this day
, be my moonlight in the darkness of the moonlight,
you stay, be the good interpretation of my dream, be my dream,
you who know that I will die without you
, be the end of the story of my torment
, give me a good moment, take my soul from me. And my body
knocks on every door for a happy moment, I
go back to my life, I am gone, even for a second,
even for two days, what is left of me?
