I evighet

If one day you'll come to me saying that:
"I did all the mistakes I could've done, forgive me, forget for me, please".

If one day you'll come to me, and you'll say that:
"I want to come back, I'm so sorry, please".

Then I will know that I will regret.

I evighet,
I will always be mad,
I will always be sad.
And whatever I'll choose,
it will be wrong.
Yes,
I evighet,
I will stay between my heart and brain,
and you'll be singing solo,
into confused audience.

If I would go, if I will forget you and what you did,
and I will see once again you, looking at me.

Would I be strong enough, to look into your eyes,
and if you will ask, to play that I don't know who you are.

Then I will know that I will regret.

I evighet,
I will always be mad,
I will always be sad.
And whatever I'll choose,
it will be wrong.
Yes,
I evighet,
I will stay between my heart and brain,
and you'll be singing solo,
into confused audience.

And you're acting stupidly, yet so graceful,
and it's so tempting, just gazing, and have all the time,
and you're acting nicely, quickly, it's easy to forget,
easy to regret.
And feel bad, and mad, and dizzy all the time,
and be strong and weak at the same time.
And it hurts to choose.

Then I will know that I will regret.

I evighet,
I will always be mad,
I will always be sad.
And whatever I'll choose,
it will be wrong.
Yes,
I evighet,
I will stay between my heart and brain,
and you'll be singing solo,
into confused audience.
It's wrong from you.