Why is the sky in their eyes The sky in their eyes While my soul wants to cry Why is their mind flying high Their mind flying high While my soul wants to cry Why are the stars, are the stars Tickling me at night? Why is the moon mocking at me With his light? Why is the sun, is the sun making fun of me? While my heart wants to die Life has become the mirror of my state Mirror in the mirrors Gallery of portayal Leading down the stairs Leading down the stairs Stairs that will not end