Days of pleasure in the past -
hoping that these aren't the last
but time is running much to fast
and I don't want to take you to task
because I love you
and thought to know you
but time brought changes
now I'm afraid of you
Hey what you're doing there -
it's not what it was meant to be
I open all my eyes and doors
and don't know what I'm looking for
'cause there's no helpless cry
and you're not the only one
to reach things over time...
Without your will you fly away
we don't want our love to decay -
a long glance at all but no view from a hill
I'm searching for the helping pill
I don't recognize you -
you don't understand me
our love is drowning -
in a misunderstaning sea... | 
