down in my luck
feeling so tired
lighting the fire
of a love that past has never been

again I saw you
in the screen of gone
memory's awful
of the things I know I could have done

I'll always remember
the feeling of you
redhead lady
you're the prettiest girl I`ve ever seen


But time has passed on
and I just stayed here
far from your arms and your pretty eyes

I learned the lesson
of how life is
but I just can't grasp the knowledge of this

that I could be with you
in what came to be
the house of a dream right across the sea

where people can see you
just about every day
the thought of this place I can't shake away

I left what's yours,
and you left what's mine
but I couldn't keep you and now I could die


and when I'm old
bitter and cold
knowing I lost the touch of your heart

I'll always say
that I loved a girl
and 'cause she's a saint we fell apart

and you will forget
of what you once felt
I always loved you more and I'm to blame

my heart's not as yours
and I can't believe
that people in Bolivia need you more than me

I can't find light
though I may roam
in the dark streets of this sad 'Paris'