Daylight gentles down

And with the call of the nightingale

I make my way

And fly into the dawn

Must have been a long long time

'cause I can't recall our last date

at the picture-show

waiting for a smile



So I hide behind the glare of

an open-minded stare

Gathering the snapshots of my life

And when you turn the page

The pictures of you fade to grey

Waiting for a smile



All the way I tried to be

(With) all the reasons that were so

important for my life

They are still the same



Then Eden slipped a day

And there was nothing left to

say about us anymore