My sorrow is like
leaves flying in the air
when the wind strikes
blowing everywhere
and i can't stay living in this tearful valley
so i just pray for having all the force
to be a stream leading its course
flowing up to its source

[Bridge I:]
But my love is for the only light
but my heart goes on standing right
 [bad word] ]
If I could flee
from my sorry thoughts
like the [bad word] slope down at last to be free
When i see
lovers who can dream
with sweet fancies that will never be
a [bad word] for me

nobody can live
twice in just one time
Neither can give
Twice love in its prime
but can't prevent feeling to surrender to love
So I feel myself prisoner of sin
when I give to the earth my skin
and my soul to the wind

[Bridge II:]
but my love is keeping watch the night
But my heart cries the eternal fight
 [bad word] 

[Bridge I]