Is it not enough,
my dear?
I am not able to bear it anymore.
My eyes are like roses,
my eyes are like tears,
My heart is like a fire of love.
My heart is like a bow,
My heart is like a bow,
It
was over before it started...
I'm breathing, I'm giving, power trouble
It's cut, it's going to be cut
Come to you
Your tongue is full,
hands are always ours
You have accumulated, my endless trouble
The promise of hand,
the promise of hand, longing
It consumed me,
it's enough,
it's enough, I'm dying
Come to you,
let the eyes be blind
I'm a mountain, I'm a mountainous exile
You ruined my name like a mountain for the sake of exile
I made the hospital door water-covered My salutation is being read,
my funeral is rising
Come to you,
come to you,
come to you