Don’t say goodbye
I cannot stand the sound of that word
Don’t you look at me like this,
I’m trying to break the wall, to say hello over there, hello…
Let me just turn and go
A frame cut out of a Hollywood film
I feel like I’m rolling down the hill,
Strolling down the street
With my soul destroyed and killed
Ref.: Sometimes I think your beauty is a kind of crime
The other day I thought it’s fine, we’ll have some fun
Don’t say okay
There’s nothing you can call okay
You think you choose your ways
Believe me, that is not the case.
You’re laughing and you’re smiling
For you it’s just another joke
I feel sick and deadly tired
Well, that was all, well, that was all
Ref.: Sometimes I think your beauty is a crime
The other day I had that fire on my mind
Have you ever understood that word?
Have you ever seen the world without frames?
Have you ever known how it hurts?
It seems you never have… Nobody’s to blame…
Who cares? We’re not the first and not the last.
Let’s dance and fool around till death do us part.
