Sé que ha terminado

Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed

Oh well. Enough said.
 

I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
 

Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?

And I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Over and over and over and over, over and over, ...

I know it's over  and it never really began

But in my heart it was so real

And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."

Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love

Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head