Letra de Austria

The lights went out in winter,
January nineteen eighty one.
Your dreams, your name, your ghost,
You cannot know the drama of exile...
So many letters, so many years,
A slow ship to die.
His empty silence / his nervous smile.
You don't know where I am.
His empty silence / his nervous smile.
I'm really waiting for the last day.
He hold the gift of the martyrs
On your endless nights.
Wonderful sister of my agony,
You sleep alone in the dark.
His empty silence / his nervous smile.
I'm really waiting for the last day.
His distant eyes / his bleeding past;
You don't know where I am.
He hold the gift of the martyrs
On your endless nights.
Wonderful sister of my agony,
You sleep alone in the dark.
The names of the saints are on the stone,
At the feet of the black statue.
A slow ship to die.
You sleep alone / your soul is fading...
In a wasted ...
You sleep alone / your soul is fading...
In my memory.
His empty silence / his nervous smile.
I'm really waiting for the last day.
His distant eyes / his bleeding past;
You don't know where I am.
His empty silence / his nervous smile.
Really I'm waiting for the last day.
His distant eyes / his bleeding past;
You don't know where I am.
You sleep alone / your soul is broken...
In a wasted and silent place.
You sleep alone / your soul is broken...
In my memory.