I’m trying to keep walkin’- this is so hard to me.
No fate could touch me again,the truth is more than you ever know.
I realized the wine has no taste without you by my side – when we danced to the rhythm of the band I knew the heaven is here (I remember when I saw you playing electric bass – just one time).
Right now there seems no reason for any of it(…) does there? – could you give me another life? No, I don’t think so. And I can do anything about our life, but I’m not done w/you either.
I get along anyway I care.
Or something like that.
How can I say, Bono?
"Hold me, thrill me, kiss me, kill me."
Doesn’t matter.