I still remember your embrace
When i'm looking through the clouds
''Je t'aime,mon cher'' - you said - 
It sounds like music from the past
 [bad word]   I won`t fight - I`ll let you go
               And now you're free I need you no more...                                

What can be easily for you
Then torture me, and drink my blood  
That's more simply,dammit, for you 
Then just show me the way out
 [bad word]  I won`t fight - I`ll let you go
               And now you're free I need you no more...