You call me now when everything is over
You need me now when I love another
Hey, poor little girl
Now you see my face in the strangers, now you hear my voice in the silence
Poor little girl
Look what has become now of you...
I can't unearth the ruins of you
And look what has become now of you...
Dust and ashes now cover you
You stood like a temple of lavish beauty, and mystery
Your love, burning fire, shone brightly from the temple, to be my guide
Look what has become now of you...
I can't unearth the ruins of you
And look what has become now of you...
Dust and ashes now cover you
Remember I crossed, an amazing distance, to return your love with no resistance
Your entrance closed...
Colder than a stone...
Extinguished flame...
My hand...
The rain...
Knocking in vain
Now you see my face in the strangers'
Now you hear my voice in the silence
Now you dream that I am in your temple
Now you dream your temple in the rainbow
And look what has become now of you...
I can't unearth the ruins of you
And look what has become now of you...
No recovery any time soon
Oh, no