I walked many miles.

This desert seems to be endless.

Sand have become softer.

Should I go further,

Or should I come back.

This sun is killing me.

I'm loosing my mind.

Is there any other way,
Is there someone who can help?
Are you the one...
The one who is waiting for me?

My eyes are tired.

I can't feel my legs.

My skin is screaming for mercy!

The mercy you have in your arms.

A hope that you can give.

The hope that I have lost.

The trust that gave me power.

The power that I admire!!

Is there any other way,
Is there someone who can help?
Are you the one...
The one who is waiting for me?

I'm all dry out.

I need a drink.

A whiskey would be fine.

This life, this joke..

It isn't mine.

I had a soul!

A dream.

A contribution.

The great and only best solution...

I need a drink.