Still I think,
As it could have had everything what I wanted,
And when I remember,
That everything what I wanted I was to have a new possibility,
I repent myself…It always cried,
When it saw that its face was humid with its tears,
But this will go to finish, because I go in front, go until the end…
My problem is you…
My problem is you…
All the people are happy when they think about the future
and when they know that they can decide its more difficult problems…
But I not, because I know that my problem
My problem is you…
My problem is you…
You it is mine badly,
My serious illness,
My problem is you…
My problem is you…
I am gotten depressed,
because I love you excessively,
My problem is you…