I will use your silence
You will not want to hear
For me to dispose of my dreams
I will return it to you and leave
Because you exhaust me in a game
In which cards are given
Not coloured in the avalanche
The black and shadowy, faded colours
If I fail in your selection
How will you let me escape
I attach dreams and go
Where I never wanted to go
To love you thus, wanting so much
That I would be equal to your wishes
I conclude for you
There is just nothing that you must know.