If he stop loves me
I can\'t go on.
I leave myself,
to the underground,
to the grave.

I have to give him
the time that he need.
And somewhere I thought
that I don\'t have to be
afraid, afraid for an end.

At last,
I dont know.
I don\'t know what\'s all about.

But in the end I will fall
high, high from the cloud
he once brought me to.
But slowly, slowly
I will make it.
I will make this pain throw.
Step by step.
I will fly high again.