Tell me

If you are single-hearted with my heart, tell me
If you are aware of my heart or not, tell me
If you are angered with me or in peace with me, tell me
I don't know what to tell; tell everything you would like to tell

You are silent and cold, why?
You brought us coldness, why?
Why did you do bad to my tired heart?

Your heart doesn't want to be with a tired and broken heart.
Stone and glass can't be together.
To a black and gloomy night,
Sadness and darkness come, but not light