I’ve tasted love; now I'm waiting for death
Maybe I will find it some time
And I will find myself in hell
After the moment I will die
When I drank the glass of youth
I could not forget those whom I had loved
The enemies that I had killed at war
While I revenged
I was silently dying, but I wanted to live
And dying I remembered the intimates
And only now I’ve understood
I had not know the love
But maybe the love
Disturbing the blood
My only one, my light
Is even not alive
I was silently dying, but I wanted to live
And dying I remembered the intimates
And only now I have understood
I had loved and called her to me.