One day I noticed myself crying
And I asked my heart why it was trying
Always to keep my eyes wet,
Whether noon, sunrise or sunset.

'Every day, every moment I miss her, ' came the reply,
'And every time I miss her I cant help but cry.
I am more tired of this game than you are,
But I know that day is very far-

That day when this pain would end,
And with would end it the tears that I send
That day when again I'll smile-
I'll smile using your lips for a while-

Like I cry now using your eyes
And send tears through them, cold like ice.
Like I scream now using your voice
And send through it a lot of painful noise.'

'Like my lips and eyes' I told my heart,
'Even you are of me a part
Yes, the way to her is dark and long,
But our will is even more strong.'