There are no angels to cry...

There are no angels to cry,
To cry about our feeling!
There’s no place to hide,
To hide from our dreaming!

Now all the bridges crossed!
They’re burning with cold flame!
But we don’t know who lost,
Who won this awful game…

It’s happened long ago
Or it was yesterday?
And I don’t really know
Why I had gone away…

And now you are so far,
But you still write to me…
I’ve once read “Ch’ha di garn”
Since then I can’t be free!

All your roses dried
And all my chains are broken…
I’d never felt so tired
And I don’t feel like talking!

I’m staring at the mirror
‘Cause I forgot it had been broken!
I’m writing to my hero…
‘Cause I don’t feel like talking!

I’m staring at the mirror,
Imagine you beside,
Please, save me, oh my hero!
And make this pain just step aside!

“The Angel” – that’s the way you call me.
But Angel has no tears to cry!
And now your Angel’s slowly falling…
I’m falling down from splitting sky!

You were my only place to hide,
You were my reason to be brave…
Now with my nightmare I’ve to fight,
This dream about the darkest cave!

There are no Angels to cry…
There is no place to hide…