In my dreams I still can see
The life that used to comfort me
But I know it fades away
In every minute – day by day
Now it seems I’ve lost my way
Searching for a place where I could stay
I became a living lie
While lonely voices started to cry
And so I face the setting sun
Our past can never be undone
Paradise I tried to find
And nothing else I had in mind
With blind eyes I walked on by
The things I didn’t even try
Looking back I only see
Failure – endless misery
That is why I hear at last
Just lonely voices from the past…
And so I face the setting sun
A cage-bird - trying to fly with broken wings
Our past can never be undone
What lays beyond remains a mystery to me | 
