Lirama

The streets are clean and empty at night
Who are you? Who are you? The wind screams from the back
I'm hearing from the black fog, who are you on earth?
That is my life, I am what I am

refrain:
I am what I am, a string twines inside of me and poems can be heard
I am what I am, with all my mistakes and my sins
Through the daily madness and through the sound of shabby coins
I can hear, that the nightingale sings, I am what I am
Don't ruin my soul, love me like I am

My dreams die in the burning flames
I burned down all my bridges, which I had crossed yesterday
There is again a strange way in front of me
Where is my way? I am what I am

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