Из альбома: Spectators
seven hundred times
thought of you
a voice of innocence
i hear it callingI Know It's You
now i realize
that it's just hurting
for the first time
i feel it aching
i know it's you
seven hundred lies
seven hundred ways
to hide the fact
that i am longing
longing for you
but now i see it ... i feel it ...
it seems so right
a trace of light
that i will follow
till i reach you