There’s a placeI think that you could take me thereIf you only showed me whereCause I’ve been waiting in despairIf there’s a needTo lose my rights and change my nameIt is the creedCause these rooms starts to feel the sameWhen the fire comes to closeDon’t botherCause the tides swallows one after anotherSometimes your shadowAnd I will hold it by the handCause when darkness fellI picked it up and did first handAnd the fire comes to closeDon’t botherCause the tides swallows one after anotherIf the freezing starts to winDon’t botherCause I’m your follower and you’re my loverPicking up the card my loverRoll the curtains and the coverI will line up in your shadowSweep the dirty road I followPicking up the card my loverRoll the curtains and the coverI will line up in your shadowSweep the dirty road I followIf the fire comes to closeDon’t botherCause the tides swallows one after anotherIf the freezing starts to limbDon’t botherCause I’m your follower and you’re my lover