I went to my father's good master
Who lives in the house made of bone
He said "she'll make you a disaster
So, leave her, my son, alone!
Oh! Leave her alone! Oh..."
I doubted back then his advice-talk
I listened to my cheated heart!
I crawled in the mud...
Now, I just walk
There's no element of art
No! There's no art! Oh...
And, if today I love again a soul, I'm a winner!
Now I know
I will awake my live and be again a beginner
That I will show!
Deception and pain are now banished
I'm simple and I only wait
I know now that love is not vanished
I know now it's not too late
Oh, it's not late! Oh...