Cold winter winds blow away autumn leaves now.
misty world fades away before my blinded eyes - why?
now when i stand at the end of the line, i cling to life when i should
decline. i always thought i would welcome this day, but now when it's here
- could there be a heaven behind that gate?
love or hate?
Wait! ...by my side. count the seconds till i die.
hold my hand.
smile and tell me that you care, 'cause i'm scared now.
now when i stand at the end of the line, i cling to life when i should
decline. i always thought i would welcome this day, but now i can see:
...it is yet a bird of pray!
God, hear my voice!
i turn to thee - you've got to tell me: what will become of me?
Why shall i die?
oh god! hear my voice! tell me there are no questions.
please give me a few more hours of this flair life...
it's mine!
as i am leaving, alone and afraid, i'm thinking of all the mistakes i've
made. i wish of my heart i could change only one!
i'd want to say "sorry" just one more time before i am gone! (gone)