If the world is one big plan

Why must we lose our innocence

Why have we lost our paradise?

Paralysed. nothing to give



The chestnut vender in the rain

Haven't seen him since I moved away

Please tell me what I'm doing here

These strangers do not speak to me



All the things I tried to do

I never thought it was too late

So in this silence say a prayer

For the one who went away



Roses, are covering your face

And with my mind I'm calling out for you

But all that's left are

Roses, covering your face

And with my mind I'm calling out for you

But you cannot hear me



The rising spirit of the new

I can look through the windows of their minds

Why should we care about the means

Our last goal is to reach the end



All the things I tried to do

I never thought it was too late

So in this silence say a prayer

For the one who went away



Roses, are covering your face

And with my mind I'm calling out for

You but all that's left are

Roses, covering your face

And with my mind I'm calling out for you

But you cannot hear me



You said don't tell me we can take our time

So I hope that we will meet again

Sheltered in your faith you made me understand

But now what's left is hidden under ...