Without You, I thought I might not live,
Although I feel myself still breathing vile
Without You, the moon still shines at night
Although its gloomy and mocks me with its light
Without You, the sound of bells is still audible
Although they seem to be funeral bells now not implausible
Without You, I still walk the streets at night looking at the sky
Although the stars are now its scars and it seems it wants to die
Without You, the sun is still warm and bright up there
Although it is blinding and scorching as a furnace for me down here
Without You, I still walk barefoot down the seashores,
Although the oysters now just feel like some hollow stones
Without You, I still try to tame the highest heights
Although now I am afraid of taking smallest steps
Without You, I still stand like a rock against the strong tides
Although I feel the sand being washed off from the sides
Without You, I complete one more year of my existence
Although the vacuum inside me doesn't let me rejoice
Without You, I still hear the sounds and voices from all
Although I just long for one voice which I am not able to recall
Without You, I will continue to live the future as I always did
Although I keep yearning for the past, which, with you I did spend
