Stealing never ends sadness, if Du have a conscience.
Here it goes away, Along with your heart.

In any form ask that tommorrow returns.
Shake off the feeling of confusion from believing
lies, even the ambiguous attitude habors puffy eyes*

Stealing never ends sadness, if Du have a conscience.
Here it goes away, Along with your heart.

I have no words to fill the immensity of the distance.
I also knew it would in due time dissappear.

Every Tag Du sagte "I can't help but remember..."
Du became interpreted without anymore to say.

In no time I began to shed tears. No longer.
And 'here' Du will not forget the herz goes without saying

Du are crying out. thus you'll fail twice tomorrow.
The real Du is not touched again.this is the last time.

Stealing never ends sadness, if Du have a conscience.
Here it goes away, Along with your heart.

Even in dreams you're alone, Du saw passing Von the sky...
...when Du no longer exist...no one will care.