If I could just wake up
In a world of love, without old debts
Or those (ghostly) shadows
Stalking every footstep (of mine)
If I could just embrace you
Not to remember the autumn chills
Or those sufferings
That has been following us
But my life - games without frontiers
Tiresome story, torn (out) pages
Blank, unwritten
And my life is an eternal falldown
To sum up all of it - defeat is what you're left with
(The) old habits (are) within me
If I could only wake you up
With a morning coffee, together in bed
So to be kissing you
That's what I miss for a long time
If I could just fall in love
With a little country girl, on a dewy pasture
Sky high
So I couldn't see back down (no more)
But my life - games without frontiers
Tiresome story, torn (out) pages
Blank, unwritten
And my life is an eternal falldown
To sum it all - defeat is what you're left with
(The) old habits (are) within me
That's what will remain