Falling Asleep With Entreaty

Allow me to see you like the sun

Allow me to hear what's inside of me

Keep me on the edge of my grave

Don't allow me to look downward

Carrying away in myself the tortures in my bones

Falling asleep with the broken entreaty

Cover me with coverlet of Funeralia

... if you are... if you're here...

If you are... give me your hand

If you're here... give me your hand

Last words... a palm have touched the lips

Farewell... we fall asleep together If you are... I pray, take away it from me

If I am... I'll never wake up again

If you are... give me your hand

... please...