Cold winter winds
blow away autumn leaves now.
Misty world fades away before my blinded eyes - WHY?
Now when I stand at the end of the line,
I cling to life when I should decline.
I always thought I would welcome this day,
but now when it's here - could there be a heaven behind that gate? Love or hate?
Wait! By my side.
Count the seconds till I die.
Hold my hand.
Smile and tell me that you care,
'cause I'm scared now.
Now when I stand at the end of the line,
I cling to life when I should decline.
I always thought I would welcome this day,
but now I can see, it is yet a bird of prey!
God, hear my voice!
I turn to thee - you've got to tell me: what will become of me?
WHY SHALL I DIE? WHY SHALL I DIE?
OH GOD! Hear my voice!
Tell me there are no questions.
Please give me a few more hours of this frail life, IT'S MINE!
As I am leaving, alone and afraid,
I'm thinking of all the mistakes I've made.
I wish of my heart I could change only one!
I want to say ,,sorry'' just one more time before I am GONE!