How trees are flappin', Strechin' all her leaves. When hurricane comes and plays with the branch This wild tangling chaos is like a bop of ideas in my deranged mind Like every minute you have pissed Behind your back and you can't bring it back Every day breaks through the past terms. Rethink your dreams! The feeling's in me, but my mind can't read it Lonesome sobbing of the fiddling fall, Brushing my heart with a needle so dull It's also freezing when the pendulum Swings as reality embraces my daydreamings Now I fondle into burning ice, my heart is cold but my mind's on fire Fitfully pressing my makers hand, Tries to hold me back, but it's hopeless, I'm just about to fall On the street, Where the crows are croaking, they are hunting a prey for the suffer Thousand deaths againts one big one, There's no more chance, as the spring is so bloody now I sit here in a shiver, in the hands of the summer Every day breaks through the past terms. Rethink your dreams! The feeling's in me, but my mind can't read it Itt a nyár meg a tél. Nézzél rám, te nyár, én üvöltök, üvöltök a sárban Sose éreztél, sose kér De lásd, este van Egy másik álom jön, fénytől fél De lásd, este van