Each of your steps brings the end nearer Burning eyes, hot lips, face is a picture, your dreams belong to the past and the same again – dipping tired pale expression in the nightmare of the daily routine
You don"t enjoy a rising day thus you look forward to the night And again great pains were taken in vain Made your touch send a chill down my spine, made your words send a chill down my spine You mark the days off in a calendar screaming loudly – I will change everything!