I am, still timid...
I am, still timid,
suffering again
And dying from that
awful raging pain
Which is so strong
here in my heart
For you have stuck
a dagger in the dark!
You had the goal
to see me wounded.
My death by all
means was included.
When you come back
a proud bird
some years later,
“The murderer” will
be your name
forever, baby!