this is the last time I will hold your precious body
 while days are passing by, and swallows each moment whole
 I'll miss your lips... your smile, the glimpse in your eyes and your greatness
 I hate to feel this way, but all good things [bad word] to an end
 this is ours. from now on there is no tomorrow my friend
 how could I know? how should I feel?
 I'm misled by words never spoken
 how could I know? how should I feel?
 I'm misled by a smile never shown