(Music: F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta Jandová)

I never really knew before What you expected from
me Standing on a cliff Looking down at your face
Maybe I should try to talk about it with you But
now , it's too musch I'm packing my stuff And I
am leaving

No way I`ll never be your sweet princess

I can't even talk to you You've been stealing my
words Telling me all the time What I've been
doing wrong Forget my life, forget that I'm
living In the same town I don't wamma hear about
you anymore Now I am leaving

No way I`ll never be your sweet princess