Extasy and Agony

 
I want to tell you, to tell you something…
It’s nothing special, just plain words, just plain words… nothing special
 
At times I do not understand who you are
At times I do not want to know, where you go (but I don’t care)
It seems that you’re an alien who goes far
And leaves me here on this earth so alone…
 
I am not jealous of you
And I can survive, believe me
Till you return…
 
I am not jealous of you
And I can survive, believe me
Till you return… ah .. aaa…
 
At times I do not understand who you are… mmm…
At times I do not want to know, where you go
 
I am not jealous of you
And I can survive, believe me
Till you return…