(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup)
I hardly remember the time before you - but now it`s history
a world of toys is lying in front of me
the highest building seems to be the guaranty
morbid thoughts about the successful suicide
interesting viewpoints accused by the afterglow
I never cared about the time to come
wasted chances for a world that`s gone
the face of the moon will never turn to face the burning sun
the time has changed, no one can stop it`s run
no more teardrops on the windows
and no more crying in the rain
my life has changed I lay down my broken wings
I`ll try to face it, it`s the end.
I went back home to my room to have a little break, maybe to celebrate
the day
I open the door, something`s strange ...I smell your perfume when I
enter my room
and I see your face when I close my eyes, I`m lying on the bed, trying
not to think
I sense- someone`s here, is coming near, snatching the guardian cover
away from me
I keep my eyes closed
being gripped and dragged into a beautiful picture
from time to time I have a pleasant sensation
then I hear him crying
You`ve got to leave this place, get out !
so I`m lying there somehow amused - and confused
while the door is opened someone enters the room and I smell her perfume
You`ll never see those bloody teardrops running down my cheek
no more teardrops on the windows
and no more crying in the rain
my life has changed I lay down my broken wings
I`ll try to face it it`s the end.