I’ve been through hell.
I’ve trampled and I’ve fell.
I could not believe that you are no more.

Please, someone –
tell me everything will be OK.

If tears raised the dead,
mine would have brought you back right away.
That nice coffee I had on hand lost it’s taste.

Please, someone –
tell me everything will be OK.

Even though you left an empty space behind.
I can’t eat, nor sleep, I try to calm myself down.
But who am I without you?

Please, someone –
Tell me everything will be OK.