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I'm either alive or dead.

It's been [many] days, as well as months.
I don't remember, I don't keep count {of any of this}
and close the curtains [of my windows].
These are my ways of deceiving you
when you send more memories [of such kind]
so that they don't project the extent of my pain when they're seen.
 
It's either Tuesday or Wednesday, as if it matters now that I'm lost.
I don't fit within my bed, no matter what day of the week comes in.
Love didn't keep you here,
no matter how much I pleaded you to stay before you were gone.
 
Whether I'm alive or dead, it's all the same to me.
I will never get over the fact that you're elsewhere.
Whether I see the sky or the ceiling is pretty much the same to me.
What does it matter if I'm inside or outside ? I still miss you deeply.
I still miss you anywhere I go.
 
The radio of a parked car tunes into
the song you once loved to listen to.
One flicker of hope shines through the room
-as if it were a candle- the thought that you would return
your key to the table which you have forgotten.
However, you would knock on the door if you came by.
 
It's either Tuesday or Wednesday, as if it matters now that I'm lost.
I don't fit within my bed, no matter what day of the week comes in.
Love didn't keep you here,
no matter how much I pleaded you to stay before you were gone.
 
Whether I'm alive or dead, it's all the same to me.
I will never get over the fact that you're elsewhere.
Whether I see the sky or the ceiling is pretty much the same to me.
What does it matter if I'm inside or outside ? I still miss you deeply.
I still miss you anywhere I go.
 
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