I'm sitting here all lonely no difference like...
But this night is different from others...

I want to take this knife,
This knife that is by my hand...

I'm a failure at life,
I fail of living; I fail for being with you...

I imagine you are lying next to me,
Whispering in my ear that...

Tonight I look up at the stars,
All I think is about you...

Looking through this glass,
Sometimes it gets fogging...