i let them come, i let them see
all breath that makes me older
for a beating heart like mine
my love will remains the same

i let them watch, i let them learn
that what are my words worth for
for all promises that my eyes gave
my conscience will enjoy in my last bed

i let them come, i let them see
i let them pick, i let them take
but in a world full of all lies
i'll make sure what will be my true

for my prove, no proof or witness
will be required or even be needed
but stil you are welcome to hear
my last breath whispering your name