Te rog [English translation]

I see that you've made it a habit

To wound my soul

Your whispers seem like howls which hit the feelings and the mind

HEY!

Look me in the eyes

Don't leave me behind

Don't leave me behind

I don't want dreams lost to chance

Souls set on fire

Films rolled and again

The lips which lie to me and fight me

Your mouth bites even my hair

Your hands hurt me

Your damp skin, the smile which breaks me, which drives me crazy

And it burns me badly

(Please)

I don't see love in your smile anymore

(Please)

We lose each other pointlessly in the details again

(Please)

The place in my soul burns cold

Oh . . .

I see that you've made it a habit

To tell me that it'll be better

I know that I'm lying to myself and I know that it'll hurt more to give you up

HEY!

When I look through your eyes

I don't see myself anymore

I don't see myself anymore

I don't want dreams lost to chance

Souls set on fire

Films rolled and again

The lips which lie to me and fight me

Your mouth bites even my hair

Your hands hurt me

Your damp skin, the smile which breaks me, which drives me crazy

And it burns me badly

(Please)

I don't see love in your smile anymore

(Please)

We lose each other pointlessly in the details again

(Please)

The place in my soul burns cold

Oh . . .

Your mouth bites even my hair

Your hands hurt me

Your damp skin, the smile which breaks me, which drives me crazy, and it burns me badly

I don't see love in your smile anymore

Oh . . .

I see that you've made it a habit to wound my soul

To wound my soul

• Artist:Lora