A cold caress to a skin made of stone Each step you take always farther Alas, hear me Alas, you return to me and hold all the pain inside Alas, you betray your own thoughts to conceal the lies A decision made by the heart you hate To surely greet an early and desired grave The last voices you would deign to hear Our lost cries and forgotten pleas So you're leaving us, at last But before you go, Alas Come and heal the deepest wound Now arise and restore her youth Alas, restore our youthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.