Through endless streets of hope I tried to pave my way To find somebody who could operate My fading world in grey Through concrete dreams I ran Discarding all I knew When this smiling girl with plastic flowers Told me what to do I love to cry When her tension holds me down When I´m imprisoned by her soft words Controlled in every move How I love to cry She taught me how to live Enslaved me by her side Like a little boy in a concrete dream She took me for a ride I lost my sense of time As her illusions changed my past My image broke when she touched my mind And I knew it had to last I love to cry When her tension holds me down When I´m imprisoned by her soft words Controlled in every move How I love to cry