In my dreams I still can see The life that used to comfort me But I know it fades away In every minute; day by day Now it seems I've lost my way Searching for a place where I could stay I became a living lie While lonely voices started to cry And so I face the setting sun Our past can never be undone Paradise I tried to find And nothing else I had in mind With blind eyes I walked on by The things I didn't even try Looking back I only see Failure; endless misery That is why I hear at last Just lonely voices from the past And so I face the setting sun A cage-bird, trying to fly with broken wings Our past can never be undone What lays beyond remains a mystery to me