Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER  No-one can have more than their due  I wanted life, I wanted you  Only the very best  A reasonable request  This is too high a price to pay  Now they've taken you away  Might as well take me  Down, down to hell for I don't care  They can put me anywhere  Throw away the key  I always walked a definite line  Cutting a dash, cutting it fine  And once, only once did I lose control  I gave her my soul  And I gave, and I gave, and I gave  Her my soul  I was immortal till today  Now I feel a cold decay  Crawling over me  No-one can have more than their due  I wanted life, I wanted you  Only the very best  No other interest  This is the way you should remain  Never feeling any pain  Never growing old  Sleep little one, your night is here  Mine is growing very near  Oh, it's getting cold