Cool breeze wash my tears away
When i walk down your street again...

Speeding away early morning
Looking for something called love...

Flowing with the rhythm of waves
dancing with the leaves in storm...

Sometimes i want to get over everything
Just leave every moment far too behind...

And they say, love is a foolish game
in which you bend till you break...

Same night with same darkness all around
and i enter the same house with no-one inside...

Your fading picture at the wall
sometimes whisper in my ears...

Shades of your hair doesn't matter
when the dress slips from your skin...

Every street in this world has a story to tell
tales of lonely walking hearts could be heard...

Behind my lonely house there is a shore
eagles love to stay there till the very end...

Castle of sand beneath the dirt of my feet
ruining the dreams of tide to wash it away...

Red thoughts running deep in my mind
as i try to run far away from my bitter past...