Walking through dark streets,
the cold is looking for some way
to stroke my skin.
My body is shaking,
my knees are weak,
intense emotions overflowing me…

I try to find myself,
I try to move on,
dont know where I am,
please carry me home…

I try to find myself,
I try to move on,
dont know where I am,
please carry me home…

But I tell you
whats inside of me
will never die,
will never die…

I try to find myself,
I try to move on,
dont know where I am,
please carry me home…