What do you think about when you wake up in the morning?
Our thoughts fill the world around with meaning,
Where did your sincere friend disappear without a trace?
Everything was mixed up by your life ... such a scoundrel.
There is no constancy in people ... they are changeable,
Who was your friend .... looks like a beast,
Such people probably hide in the shadows
I know for sure ... I've been unsure of them for a long time.
Only experience and intuition will help to understand,
And you can finally understand ... what is true, what is not,
How tired of these tears ... gossip and whining,
Is he telling you the truth...or is he just lying?