Hey, my friend,
another day, nothing has changed, hey,
another misery,
another heartbreak, hey?
Same as me.
Oh, how cruel life can be.
Oh, why will heartbreak not let us be,
yes, oh, what a depressing state of affairs,
for our sensitive hearts and minds,
that we suffer unendingly.
Oh, damn the frustration,
how about a change,
now, let us see what we want to see,
and let us think, and let us cast away the misery,
the misery of our unfulfilled lives,
and let us run away together,
yes, let us run away,
let us run far away from our terrible love lives,
and let us get as drunk as can be,
because that is the only thing that makes any sense to me,
and romance,
oh, what a cursed thing it has been,
yes, it is as if the devil has conjured it up in an evil dream,
oh, romance,
what has it done for us except bring us misery,
misery and pain, terrible pain,
again, and again and again,
pain that burrows inside our hearts,
and inside our brains,
like worms driving us insane,
oh, romance,
what a pain, what a pain.
Yes, my friend,
let us run away,
far away,
and let us get as drunk as can be,
and let us forget the misery,
for we know we are but fools for love,
but let us run away,
and recover our broken hearts,
and pull out eros's arrows,
that have pierced us with barbs so sharp,
and let us swear and curse at eros,
who seemingly did his best to break our hearts,
and probably unfortunately,
it will be but a passing moment,
and luckily eros suffers fools gladly,
and he will welcome us again my friend,
and probably we will be,
fooled again by love undoubtedly,
but until then,
let us run away as far as can be,
and let us get drunk,
as drunk as can be,
and let us curse eros,
and damn the romantic devilry,
that so often plagues,
and beguiles you and me.
