broken memories in time could still shine

but they're getting old

if you could see this world with my eyes

you'd be so surprised at what you'd know



so, if you see my angel of light

with her sweet wine

could you let me know

because i think she's gone again



fatal are these moments of trust

that please us and who would know

helped here by the passions of life

now strife won't let me go



so, if you see my angel of light

with her sweet wine

i think she needs to know

that i've gone again

i've really gone again

i think i'm gone again



so lonely