Waitin' for a sign from you 
Waitin' for the signal to change 
Have you forgotten what true love can do 
Is this the end 
Can we still be friends 
Walkin' through the city 
Your boots are highheeled and shining bright 
The sun was sparkling on the shaft of your knife 
Blue flower in the morning rain 
Dyin' in my hand 
It was all in vain 
Superstar in your own private movie 
I'm no fool I know you're cool 
I never really wanted your heart 
Before the dice were cast 
I never would have dared to ask 
Your eyes are windows to another world 
Is this the end 
Can't we still be friends 
With a cheetah on a chain 
No one dared to put you down 
It's not that cool with me around 
Blue flower in the morning rain 
Dyin' in my hand 
It was all in vain