These mountains that i see…
Oh…they make me feel
So…
Deep in these woods where i used to play…
…as a child…

A lonely end… all that rest…
An empty room and the sad
Remembrance of lost days
How i would like to stay… ( a little more )

In the garden where i sleep
Deeply… at night
The lake calls my name
And i…i gently attend

To the very meeting
With my pain…
Alone… again
Nothing at all
In the world
Would make me refuse… the call

For ever tear a kiss…
For ever tear a lost…
A hell of missing dreams
As heaven is above.

I recognized my dreams…but they don't let me go….
(a comatose state)