| 作曲 : Bors, Kazmierski, Konarska ... | |
| Your destination is too far | |
| Not so easy to rise | |
| You're too feeble to get up | |
| Closing your eyelids so tight | |
| Another day has come | |
| Stealing the light from your eyes | |
| Still to weak to rise | |
| (It's) just as if the world | |
| Was blackening within your self | |
| You're too blind too see | |
| With every step and every word | |
| So many answers are emerging | |
| If you cannot understand them | |
| Let me deal with everything | |
| With every step and every word | |
| Many answers | |
| Think about it once again |
| zuo qu : Bors, Kazmierski, Konarska ... | |
| Your destination is too far | |
| Not so easy to rise | |
| You' re too feeble to get up | |
| Closing your eyelids so tight | |
| Another day has come | |
| Stealing the light from your eyes | |
| Still to weak to rise | |
| It' s just as if the world | |
| Was blackening within your self | |
| You' re too blind too see | |
| With every step and every word | |
| So many answers are emerging | |
| If you cannot understand them | |
| Let me deal with everything | |
| With every step and every word | |
| Many answers | |
| Think about it once again |
| zuò qǔ : Bors, Kazmierski, Konarska ... | |
| Your destination is too far | |
| Not so easy to rise | |
| You' re too feeble to get up | |
| Closing your eyelids so tight | |
| Another day has come | |
| Stealing the light from your eyes | |
| Still to weak to rise | |
| It' s just as if the world | |
| Was blackening within your self | |
| You' re too blind too see | |
| With every step and every word | |
| So many answers are emerging | |
| If you cannot understand them | |
| Let me deal with everything | |
| With every step and every word | |
| Many answers | |
| Think about it once again |