I´m leaving swallowing pride, With my eyes dropped, So hard to say how much I´m sorry, Last night I was rude and forward. My silly, whims uneasy device, Like a siren roaring in tranquillity. Not for now, I call for patience, As I´m leading to you with my apology. I´m like stone falling down from the rock, Still flying, in a moment hits the ground. Me and I, a kind of selfish, that´s all me. Greed promoted to an emotion. First comes the tender warmth, Then the avid cold, As dead man´s hand reached the door. Run, baby, run before the echo of my vicious soul Leads you astray. Not for now, I call for patience, As I´m leading to you with my apology. I´m like stone falling down from the rock, Still flying, in a moment hits the ground. Where the heart should be, Something has stung and it hurts little bit. Should I regret it? It´s just an illusion, just an illusion, baby. Just illusion. Not for now, I call for patience, As I´m leading to you with my apology. I´m like stone falling down from the rock, Still flying, in a moment hits the ground. Still flying, still flying, Moment hits the ground. Still flying, still flying, Moment hits the ground.