Lyrics:
The pretended smile of the lewdness that he lives on me,No longer in case alone he makes alikeUpon never to smile of the trees...Dawn: he falls to your feet a tear out of every star...The night: he falls to your feet the unhappiness and the no love...The great problem to breathe,He is to want the impossible,Making possible onlyAnother sigh that he propagates you to lashes the pain