Torture

The street`s running under our feet

worlds between us, although you`re near me

The cold came creeping in the night

and this rain weakens my brain

Hate is the kiss when you awake

a vision of a red red rose

so the clown starts his last song

while a light end the sun

Now we`re 2oo Miles away from the sea

and I`m standing in the doorway

your eyes are lying at me still

and then you slowly shut the door

The smell of death is hanging in the air

and I see little children burning

while it rains dead cats and dogs

I look to the sky : Where`s a god ?

Can`t You see it`t torture for me

and this is why I hate You now,

all I want is to forget You

I can live without You now!