Ynskt mál: Enskt
I love you
Dear.....my beloved
The one who's lost in the realm of sorrow
The one who stood alone with lonely heart
In the grey, grey empty world
Feelings numbed, free from thoughts
As if you let go of your life,
and let the chill silence be your only companion
(and?) I can see in your eyes you are growing numb
numb.
Dead to the feelings, dead to the question that is hidden deep deep in your heart.
In that cold cold world,
I know that you lost the will to hear (my) calling from the land filled with warmth and love