If you only knew how sad I am, nobody can tell Not like before. Now it's more intense. After a long time I speak with God, I know for sure, what I should ask. If you only knew how sad and tired I am with all these facts, All is done halfway, empty promises Oh my Lord what happens When I won't find rhyme to your name? Call Me Away There's nothing here That wins my soul to remain I'm a stranger in the land of make-believe Leading to your grace If you only knew how sad I am though the sun warms my face. I am blind, 'cause I'd denied the treasure of my house in fatal turning point. How to chase away this feel of despair?