Dirty window in this train Traveling alone, again and again Sick and poor and I miss her Dead trees, and the sky is gray I hear my breath, I hear this rain I'm so tired and full of pain People say useless things That dont change what I see Have no memories to carry me But I'm still alive I have your picture like one dream And I have to go To stay in peace, dont cry for me And I dream with the day That I dead, in my grave Sing alone that song, my friend