Текст: Negative. Neverending Parade.

Loving arms around us for you`re the
kind who needs refuge, your loving
eyes see right through me, cannot
play a saint, cannot pretend...

Neverending rain on your little
parade, nothing to do with a love affair.
When heaven cries I will be near you
and walk with you through all your pain

Do not forget what we are,

until the end, meant to be one.
When heaven cries and you are
gone, you stole my soul,
it breaks my heart.