These eyes, their full of pain... To the sea, and all alone. Hear me cry, with tears of shame, want to die... With you again. And I’ll speak, once, I felt the rain on your gloom... Waiting patiently for your voice. What’s a memory (without love)? It pains me endlessly (far away). Yes, and I should know (for it all). Yes, and I should go (the beautiful murder). The beautiful murder. In the night, the falling stars, give a lust, to candy cars. And I feel that I don’t know what is real.
And just for show... And I’ll speak... Once I felt the rain on your face, waiting patiently in this place. What’s a memory (without love)? It pains me endlessly (far away). Yes, and I should know (for it all). Yes, and I should go (the beautiful murder). Once, I felt the rain on your face, waiting patiently in this place. What’s a memory without love? Show me how to win this war. Let’s try. Let’s try. The beautiful murder. The beautiful murder.