I could have treated you better
But you couldn't have treated me worse
But it's he who laughs last

Is he who cries first
Sometimes I feel I know strangers
Better than I know my friends

Why must a beginning
Be the means to an end


The stones from my ennemies
These wounds will mend
But I cannot survive

The roses from my friends

When the last word has been spoken

(And) we've beared witness to the final setting sun
All that shall remains is a token
Of what we've said and done

When all we've had has been forsaken
Distant church bells no longer ring
That's the sound of a heart taken

And the story of tears from a king

The stones from my ennemies

These wounds will mend
But I cannot survive
The roses from my friends


This may be the last time I see you
Forgive me for holding you close

This may be the last time I see you
So of this moment I will make the most
This may be the last time I see you

But if you keep me in your heart
Together we shall be eternal
If you believe we shall never part


The stones from my ennemies
These wounds will mend

But I cannot survive
The stones from my ennemies
These wounds will mend

But I cannot survive
I cannot survive
Oh- I cannot survive

The roses from my friends