I, a troubled man,
I will tell you my sorrows
when you speak of love to me
when you touch my hands
I will tell you my first problem
At your loving consolation
I will tell you the songs of my very tiring life
And I will tell you...
Despite my hard work
my struggle never ends...
I will tell you how every problem arose in my life...
You will ask me to live in the present
I will tell you stories from the past
I will tell you about the people who deceived me
When you look into my eyes
And want to find 'something' for yourself
Then I will ask you to lose everything
I say, with this sky, this earth
And the entire universe as witnesses
I can infuse into this happy moment of yours
something that will fill you with disgust for me...
In this restless moment of life
I want you to stay away
Stay away!
That I don't want to lose you
I tell you the truth
