The fire of my wishes is going down,
May be I must cry, forgetting 'bout the past...
Sometimes I wake up, when I'm hearing the sound
From life, which went at last...
From life, which went at last...

Припев:
In the middle of nowhere
Flame still burns, still so strong,
Touching to me by orange hair,
Making to remember 'bout all, that's gone.
And I'm still trying [bad word] away 
From the pictures of grey film,
From the pictures, showing where
Is desire in the ashes of my dreams.

The [bad word] to me all over again,
May be I should sleep, waiting for the light,
When I'll be able to protect my soul from the pain
From life, which went at last...
From life, which went at last...

Припев.

Where is desire in the ashes of my dreams?

My heart is like the hopeless town,
Where is no faith and is no [bad word] 
And where left nothing around
From life, which went at last...
From life, which went at last...