I am sleeping, I am creeping,
I am creeping in the dark room,
There is something, there's nothing,
I almost see my doom!
I am crying, I am dying!
I was trying overcoming,
But all I got, was given by God
And thus all the bad must be forgott'
All I had I lost, and now
It is so cold everywhere,
It is raining here and there,
I see it from my tiny window...