Coming along with his deers,
He's rinding his sleigh...

You went in town, you asked me if I wanted to come
I said no, maybe tomorrow...

I'm sitting on the earth, on my knees,
I push the old flowers on the stone away...

You promised me I would be your best friend...
You promised me we would always be together...

You told me lies,
I believed you and fell in the trap...

You think we're only friends,
But in my heart it's much more...

I wake up in the morning,
There's blood on my pyjamas...

You heart is as hard as stone,
You heart is as painful as a knife...