Don’t try to tell her
Don’t try to ask her why
You missed one thing
You’ll see in time

Your run is too slow
Your strength has failed you
Your fears are here
Now they have all come true

She doesn’t care
What you’ve done You’ve been killed by your own gun
And then she says:
“Our love has gone”

She has no fear
Seems, no regrets
Cause when you could no things were done
And then she tells:
“Our love has gone”

Was that your dream?..
Someday it was
A riddle is that
Now everything’s inverse…

If the winter smiled to me and said:
“The summer sunlight’s coming here, so what are you waiting for!” — then
I would be too much afraid like never before
To touch the sun again

May it be the price that we are paying for
The Will of Fate, it’s kind of poisoned cure
Now that you leave the 86-th floor
You’ve found your own way out, your Ariadne’s Clue

At the Sundown I left all my dreams
So I am doomed to an endless twilight dance now and for good
Oh, If I only had a chance to touch the sun and die
Instead of being living dead You have found your Ariadne’s Clue…