life is hard, life is strange, life doesn’t have a rehearsal
but you stepped onto my stage; you joined me in my carousel
but Fate threw us a wicked curve
that very night, at the airport, as i stepped into the gate…

and my heart – it broke, it broke for us, it broke for you
my tears, they flowed so, because of us, just for you
and now my soul is screaming – i’m alone, i need you
and i’m sitting alone, it’s raining – i don’t dare to say it,
but i miss you.