Your heart it turned cold, and ran away
Left behind a scar of broken dreams;
To you this is but a finished play.
You always thought you can get away;
Deserted me and broke all my dreams.
Your heart it turned cold, and ran away.
All these years passed like withering days
Like a stage that lost all its great gleams
To you this is but a finished play.
And as your own star finds its ragged way
Down, with ruined feet and tattered seams
Your heart it turned cold, and ran away.
The chills of the moment fade away
An effervescence upon those brims
To you this is but a finished play.
And though my heart finds its way
To a place where you can be a dream
Your heart it turned cold, and ran away,
To you this is but a finished play.
