Pale are the snowflakes that fall for us
There´s one tiny shoe outside in the corridor
Pale are the primrose you grew my love
The color of your skin pale and paper thin
Will you have courage of your tenderness

When the wolf is at your door the child´s against your breast
Don´t tell me that you´ll change
Tell me again

And they always get away
It never works out for me
It never happens to me
It never happens to me
It never happens to me