He starts to write a song for her
And hopes she undersands
That it isn't as easy as it seems

A song of a love that still remains
Not a simple complain
He hopes she feels the same as him
With more or less intensity
He thinks she did

He wants to put some fancy chords
And touch on all the strings, 'cuz
She will smile when she hears he sing

He wants to put some feelings here
But only founds the blame
Now it's too late, his song has only
One refrain
Far from the beginning and closer to the end

Million years, we've got no million years
Why can't we talk anymore? Why do we have
To choose between the rope and the hope?