It's too old, too old.
Myol de miop, the light of myop
Against the walls of phoenix you dance
Alone with your shadow
And you don't see yourself in the moonlight
But listen, you're
deaf and ungrateful
She's much better than you
She's much better than you
Too far,
too close,
too low,
too deep,
too high,
too deep,
too golden,
too late,
too slow, too slow
