One sound, one single sound
One kiss, one single kiss
A face outside the window pane

However did it come to this?

A man who ran a child who cried
A girl who heard, a voice that lied
The sun that burned a fiery red
The vision of an empty bed

The use of force, he was so tough
She´ll soon submit, she´s had enough
The march of fate, the broken will
Someone is lying very still

He has laughed and he has cried
He has fought and he has died
He´s just the same as all the rest
He´s not the worst, he´s not the best

And still this ceaseless murmuring

The babbling that I brook
The seas of faces, eyes upraised
The empty screen, the vacant look

A man in black on a snow white horse
A pointless life has run its course
The red rimmed eyes, the tears still run
As he fades into the setting sun