In a earlyy age
I became pointless
I'm cinder from pain
Love is my one cure
My soul is homeless
I am nuisance from pain
At least you smile
Back at the half way
In your quarrelsome heart
Show my real value
I wish I breathed in your lağ
I wish I extirpated the poisin from my heart
Love from breaking up
My love from loneliness
Life is composed of injustice
It's okay
If I will be missed one day
If I will be watched
My life will end in your arm finally