There is no such a town nor a street
There is no such sky nor a star
There is no such song nor a Café
Nor a dawn to dawn in peace
There is no such river nor a mountain
There is no such hill nor a valley
Without you I am like a man without destiny
Without you I am like a man without homeland
I know all the vagrants
All the waiters know me
They know on whose behalf
I drink wine tonight
Left, right, up and down
Again, old wounds hurt
Left, right, up and down
Old wounds still hurt
Is that all that I have from you
Is that all that is left
Is that all for this long year
And if so, there is little