And the sun leaves no tomorrow in my heart,
thoughts about the passed by moments,
and a suicide seems to take my sorrow
just for a moment - swinging pendalums.
Stabbed from behind, without cover,
leaved me behind - ripped apart,
(Forget each other's names) to forget the pain,
forget each other's touch of lips to forget the vain
but I can't, but I won't - ripped apart, ripped apart
in love.
