I Write At Night, Even If The Hands Of The Moon Are Cold
A Thousand Nights My Love , This One Seems Like It Will Never End
You Are Not By My Side My Love And Probably In Someone Else’s Hands
While I Weep In Loneliness
I Watch How Time Takes Hold Of Me And Sends Me To A Dark Corner
Where No One Realizes That I Exist
And You Live A Happy Life , While I Cry A Thousand Nights