Today I dream - your hair hits my face You smile and say that I'm a fool, insignificant For you - run out, unhappy, disappear and Celebrate my ruin and my agony. Take me, living in my misery Something is coming Celebrate my ruin and my agony - my ruin and my agony. But now, wait, observe Why do you hurt a fool? And you know this, it's true - you don't care. One day the fool you've hurt Will return like the same The same who forgive you.