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