You think you are brutal. It's making me laugh.
You think that you know anything about love.
You say - there's no love in this world, you know...
You're hiding your feelings, you won't let it go.
You say - I am miserable and small.
You think, that you know everything about all.
You want me to show me, that you are a king -
So, talk, baby, talk! I would shut up and - think...
...Excuse me, my Lord...But you're only a boy,
Frightened by things that you could not destroy.