Verse 1: Passed eleven days, since a time, That I rove in my wasteland, Can’t find the reasons why I’m here. There are no trees and flowers, And even sun is so faithless, And I don’t know what to believe in.
Chorus: And where can I find strength to stand this time? All alone while she is not here. All my thoughts collide, where can I find? - Hope, to believe – she’ll back to me.
Verse 2: Passed eleven days, since a time, That I am here in my wasteland, It’s like eternity to me. I try to clean my mind, But can’t stop think about her, How is she now? I hope she’s fine.
Chorus Ending: And I’m still there just where I stand, And I get tired to pretend, When I am almost in the end, Where I, try to steal some of the time, Just to see her again. Too long, to understand where I was wrong, Somewhere in the end, in the end…