Give it up
that was the thought that...

All that I've seen
of life, of you, of me...

This is the portrait of a lady
a lady that I didn't know...

With you fading away
in my arms...

Every time I look into the mirror,
I see a sad face staring back at me...

As I walked across
this empty bridge of fading dreams...

I danced in this desert
of flown wishes...

If only hope’s lost
High in the sky...

You Gave me a feeling of love
every time you touched me...

Do I still matter to you
since you noticed the mistakes...

Almost painfully honest
she seemed to ask your help...

I saw the sorrow in your hand
which leaded me to a different land...