He taught me to breath the ocean
Made me use my crippled ears to hear music
How could he, how could he, how could he?
Not in sunset, not in sunrise
Could this last look in your eyes
Be the last bit of us to shine?
In my memory, don't let it be
Goodbye...
He gave me a book of angels
Said my eyes were always there to deceive me
He gave me my body naked
Gave it strenght when it was hungry mistaken
How could he, how could he, how could he?
Not in evening, not in daytime
Could a lovesong or my rhyme
Make you stay when you have
To leave
Leave my memory
Let's let this be
Goodbye...