All I have stuck in my heart Things I would not dare to tell Withering in silence In this strange darkness I've weaved All around myself Silver and porcelain tears All that I've tried to forgive Underneath this winter Let me gently whisper one last lie Before I sleep I've been chasing shooting stars Every night My eyes were open wide Every night All this time I've thought of you All those things that could've been true All my songs written in vain Among silver and porcelain