It's raining and my face is wet.
My suitcase is packed and I won't come back.
I'm talking to you on the telephone,
but no answer came.
I try to be real,
but I live in a dream.
Run away, turn away,
choose another road, again.
But tonight when I call and I say my name,
will you answer then?
It's a beautiful place,
and I wanted to stay for long.
Love throw me out,
doesn't want me around.
People pushed me to the ground.
They say that nothing really matters in the end,
but when they are wrong,
what is then?
I thought we would meet by the trains.
I was sure that I saw you again.
Give me one more chance,
this time I'll make everything right.
Give me one more chance, only for tonight.
And I'll be gone before sunrise.