a black arrow is being shot
and I, I'm asleep
I never knew my sweet' my love
why bow is in my hand

I beg your pardon, and you beg
but still dreams I don't have
a fast denial, responce and scream
a kiss won't make me sleep

the time is gone, the pen just died
excuses never will
maybe now if I think
I understand just how I feel

I won't shoot you again,
there is no need