A song-less evening and I can't sleep Tried endless ways of counting sheep Time passed slowly Words are standing still On my living will The soft recall of your loving arms The washed-out blanket on my scars Childhood dreaming was a different game But who's to blame? Uh Is this the end? Mother tell me am I wrong? Sing to me my favourite song I'd give my all to Be your child once more What's worth living for? Time passed ever so fast Memories of gold have grown old Uh Is this the end?