What kind of fool am I
Take all my muse, cold eyes
I'm looking out of life, yeah
I'm seeing endless freezing night
So take my hand if you will
And share a both of pumping heart
So I can feel you

What kind of man am I
Take all my years, awful life
I'm looking out of life, yeah
I'm seeing endless empty night
So take my hand if you will
And share a both of pumping heart
So I can feel you