I know you think I am narrow-minded,
I know - you think I am too far from you...
... I'll have to free myself from you...
As well as you do ...
It would be easy - if I could hate you...
It would be easy - if the pain had ever left...
The heart is frosen, the soul is empty...
but the thoughts always come back...
... ...
The big snow came and my soul wanders
black and lonely in the white alone...
...It is just a spilled stain where
the people walk on their way...
... ... ...
I was there again and knocked...- "Why?...
... ... ...
You can't give me anything...I regret that
I've ever known you... Live your OWN...
... I would like the time could be re-loaded..."...The big snow is gone ...
...and the spilled stain now
is a pitiable part of the stamped
mud on the road... ...