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?