My picture's clear
the time is near
for me and you
to face the truth

Your tender touch
starts to mean too much
what can we do
except to face the truth

Special love has a special price
Special love has a special pain
Special love has its special lies
Special love can never be the same

I stood in the night
with my dreamlight
trying to find
what's not for sale

But that has changed
the future's rearranged
what can we do
why not face the truth

Special love has a special price
Special love has a special pain
Special love has its special lies
Special love,
Special love carries a different name
Special love is burning a different flame
Special love has a different aim
Special love, it doesn't feel the same

Every day is an endless play
clamorous acts around naked facts
and by the way 'I love you'
Anderson and Grimm are dead
now what do we get back instead
knights who'll never find the grale
I'm ready for your fairytale ...