in my dreams I still can see
the life that used to comfort me
but I know it fades away
in every minute day by day
now it seems I lost my way
searching a place where I could stay
I became a living lie
while lonely voices started to cry
and so I face the setting sun
our past can never be undone
paradise I tried to find
and nothing else i had in mind
with blind eyes i walked on by
the things I didn't even try
looking back I only see
failure, endless misery
that is why i hear at last
just lonely voices from the past
and so I face the setting sun
a cagebird trying to fly with broken wings
our past can never be undone
what lies beyond remains a mystery
to me
