S.O.S.

I wish I were to blame
For your pain of having caused you harm
To come back and rescue you from the cloister
That caused you that sorrow

I wish I were the guilty one
Being innocent, I ended up responsible
And you condemn me as an ignoble being
And the pain sentences me

Tell me if your sky has no star
Because in my universe one is missing
And this poor fool only thinks of her
And she, however, lives on the Moon

And this poor fool only thinks of her
And she, however, lives on the Moon
And this heart belongs to her and this heart is not mine
Oh, I thought it was made of stone

And love left me
And I thought it was made of stone
And love left me
Tell me if you can't forget your past because in you
Sadness always lives in people
S.O.S. from a lover of you stubbornly always thinking
And this heart belongs to her and this heart is not mine

II
I know well what your soul feels
Sometimes I was also deceived
And they threw dirt on what they did not value
It hurts but it doesn't kill

If you could look inside
You will see that the feelings are different
Don't insist on thinking that I lie to you
This love is from the soul

Tell me if your sky has no star
Because in my universe one is missing
And this poor fool only thinks of her
And she, however, lives on the Moon

And this poor fool only thinks of her
And she, however, walks on the Moon
And this heart belongs to her and this heart is not mine

Oh, I thought it was made of stone
And love left me
And I thought it was made of stone
And love left me