Tears with an ice
The night hot and spice
But my soul has frozen
And strangled by your poison
Never
I wish to feel a pain more
Never
Any more I'll not open my door
Someone
Looks gently and tenderly at me
But I don't know
Whom I wish to be
A little whisky in my glass
A little calm from your eyes
Only darkness suddenly
Will remain true to me
Sometimes
Better to remain lonely
Sometimes
Better to be oneself only
Someone
Looks gently and tenderly at me
But I don't know
Whom I wish to be