I burst into your life suddenly,
Like an avalanche of blind fire!
An evil destroyer, and understandably,
You hate me with all your soul...
I am going nowhere, into the storm.
And Dawn does not await me there!
He who destroys another's happiness,
Finds no joy in it! Finds no joy in it!
He is with me - your stolen time,
He speaks words of love to me...
My heart is as if enchanted,
In a moment, it will fly out of my chest!
I wander like a prisoner in circles,
Sometimes drunk, sometimes howling with love.
And I confide all my sorrows to sadness,
As if to a close friend!
I am going nowhere, into the storm.
And Dawn does not await me there!
He who destroys another's happiness,
Finds no joy in it! Finds no joy in it!
03.07.1991
To nowhere
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