I look out of the window and can't believe to my eyes
I see an angle with a gun.
He killed our hope
And now he is crying softly
One single black tear.

But his tears won't undo what he'd done
They won't change the past.
He sobs gently and looks at me with his sad eyes
His gaze is full of sorrow; I bet he is sorry right now.
But sorry is worthless
It won't help us a bit.
It won't save us from the future
That is nearly to come.

And all that, he caused us with his shining bullets.
All that, he caused us with one fatal mistake.
I start to feel depression building inside me
What can we do now? We are helpless.

I look out of the window again
Looking for answers that can't be found.
I look at him and I see that he is burying his gun,
For no one to see.
And than he sent me a shy smile
"Don't tell a person, please?"
He flied away with his dark wings before I was able to say a
word.
He sent me a kiss with the wind
And I fell into a peaceful sleep.