bury me down

[Leanne Martin]

my love decrease.
my heart, that weeps.
the years – they used me up.
left their mark on my skin.
and now i´m cold, unfulfilled,
so why should i go.

my youth – a long gone day.
the mood has passed away.
i guess there´s nothing left but a waste of different
moments in my head.

i can not feel how strong my love is.
i can not feel who i am.
i am born for burning, bury me again.
i can not feel how strong my heart is,
i can not feel the sickness grows.

i am born for burning,
bury me,
bury me down