I died like a poet and sincerely wished to be blessed by the fate but was left alone to learn to live to love the likes of you Cause we fought like
Traduzione: Farewell Hope. È morto come un poeta.
And with a sticky farewell kiss Left me to play the poet game. I watched my country turn into A coast-to-coast strip mall And I cried out in a song:
you for just one day of my life of my dead love If I could hold on to just one memory of my dead love if I could paint a picture like a portrait that