I see the finish before me; I feel the hurt of thelonely; If you believe in me, know that your will iskeeping me strong, though as my heart is beatingfaster the pain won't ever last and I'll feel myselfreaching the end when I hold you again; carry me.In the long run, fate will turn the key to tomorrow.Oh, the memory holds me, of the love that you soldme. Sold for a heart that is battered; but true! I gaveit to you; and our lips were so close but they neverquite touched as you listening to me tell you "I willreturn in the long run - fate turns the key to tomorrow".(We took that moment alone on the harbour, I heldyour hand. We explained to each other the ways ofnever missing each other and keeping it strong inthe long run) fate turns the key to tomorrow...