I’m a sieging city
Neverthless You are living in me
Or perhaps You have moved out?
…Long tome no seen…
I can’t see, just imagine You,
Always… from night to night,
We’ve other and different view,
But You have to know
I want You more and more from night to night.

Life is a worthless little theatre
Where have never played good plays,
You can come, and start to play,
And make true all Your fairy tales…

You still want it; I can see it in Your eyes.
With only the intention
It can be a good surprise.
Than don’t be afraid!!!
You still want it… I hope…
You can get everything: my world, my love,
Even get a rope without a slope…

I feel, You forgot
How to love me in free
From night to night, more and even better,
When nobody can see.

You still want it…
…Or not?...
Or You don’t even care about my play…
Now I’m the clown, and You just see
How ridiculous I can be…