Wolf, love of mine,
you're the only one left to be lost and found-
lost in the background; gone by every loss, but at what cost?
never ask, never ask why-
as you were the one left behind.....
tell me tic toc and I'd find the time-
the only one left behind, why should I try?-'in the night'
the lonely one burning bright, left lonesome in my sight-
caught dead in the night, as love is the only thing left to try, so why should I hide?
hide, hideaway into the night:-
as you die, so why should I try?
'cause love is the only thing left to try....-when you die, in the night: Santana, my diagrama-
out in the open.....