What is the mind, Where is the mind of lovers? When shout and scream, And quarrels last for hours… When hate ruins the memories And feelings… What are these for, this painful sores And tears?
Let’s make this pain go away So our life could be true The love is cage of insane I’ll always be there for you.
This fire’s flame cools down your heart And burns our souls. Another game is played with these cards Is false. What are these for? This painful sores And tears, and shout, we let it be loud. Without reason we can increase it. And put ourselves in a heart of a blizzard. The hate beheads us. And we forget who we are.
Let’s make this pain go away So our life could be true The love is cage of insane I’ll always be there for you. Shall make this pain go away! So our love could be the truth. You are the muse I can pray To let me be here with you!