What do you say...?
Do not try to believe what you say
Nor can believe in another moment
And whenever I try new luck
Finally meeting my slips.
Life is drawn into a thousand shades
And I know how much come and torment me
Sail against the fury of the wind
Summaries of various scars.
Landed in happy dreams when
The weather made collapsing cloud
In a sordid and vulgar expression
My song without profit and without promise
Only in the emptiness where stumbles
Could meaningless that travel.