He taught me to breath the ocean   Made me use my crippled ears to hear music   How could he, how could he, how could he?      Not in sunset, not in sunrise   Could this last look in your eyes   Be the last bit of us to shine?   In my memory, don't let it be   Goodbye...      He gave me a book of angels   Said my eyes were always there to deceive me   He gave me my body naked   Gave it strenght when it was hungry mistaken   How could he, how could he, how could he?      Not in evening, not in daytime   Could a lovesong or my rhyme   Make you stay when you have   To leave   Leave my memory   Let's let this be   Goodbye...