My love it griefs
my heart that weeps
the years they used me up
left their mark on my skin
and now I'm old, unfullfilled
so why should I go?
my youth a long gone day
the moon has passed away
again there's nothing left
but a waste of different moments in my head
I cannot feel how strong my love is
I cannot feel who I am
I am born for burning,
bury me again
I cannot feel how strong my heart is
I cannot feel sickness grows
I am born for burning,
bury me, bury me down
bury me, bury me down
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