[Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner.]
Who tells sader stories?
Tears in broken eyes
telling 'bout the worries,
search
for cure from whys.
A something to believe in, not leaving, still living.
There must have been a reason for all, she
said.
Fading hours of pleasure and pain,
trust me now, it wasn't in vain.
In this life some things will remain
from fading
hours.
Why didn't you answer?
You looked through me, it seemed.
It all's changed but I can't swear,
the whole scene's so
unreal.
I'm still an unbeliever, won't leave you,
still live here.
There must have been a reason for all, she
said.
Fading hours of plesure and pain,
trust me now, it wasn't in vain.
In this life some things will remain
from fading
hours.
Fading hours, but my time stood still.
My missing shadow can't explain.
But the pictures on your table
will,
they're showing me pale white,
the coffin's opened wide...
I've forgotten fading hours.