On this lonely nigyht
Wont you lend me some time?
I wish we would talk
Go out on a walk
Relive what now is no more
That crazy youth which now is mature..
On this gloomy night
Wont you come for a ride?
I wish we would fly
High into the dark sky
Fear the fall or feel the fright
Juts feel the life while were still alive...
And to turn back the clock that has rusted now
To the golden hour that is memory now
I would give back all i won in life
To get back the one i lost in life...