LYRICS

Wounded, injured, wounded am soul,
break me my fate and makes me still waiting.
As a song unsung, as song of fate,
this song without words, in white nights still wake me up.

Chorus:
not chastise me with deceit, my love is great,
will wait objectives white nights, with open eyes for you. If I
misunderstood, you’ll be s my wound,
will wait objectives white nights, with open eyes for you.

hurt, hurt, hurt I have in my soul,
break me my destiny and me causes still waiting.
this song will go back and alone will carry the cross,
with this song fate will banish loneliness.

Chorus (x2)