Sweet melancholy, falling and not getting up, trying to succeed, to find yourself loving alone, fight but here the sad news,
Sweet melancholy, when you lose your hair, angered at the world, fight, fight, fight only to find yourself alone, you hold it in. . .
Let me hold your hand, Let me in, Let me hold you. I promise to learn from my mistakes, to get better, to love you more. . .
Sweet melancholy, ardent smiles set, tears of rain that stream the soul, you want to be alone. . . volcanic eruptions of anger and rage. . . Sweet melancholy, I lost something I can't replace, close my eyes. . . take me under the endless stars, ignite the heavens in my sleep, to a place where we can call "home" together once more.