The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies
A murderous desire for love

How can they look into my eyes
And still they don't believe me ?
How can they hear me say those words

Still they don't believe me ?
And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever believe me ?

And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever, they ever, believe me ?
Oh ...


The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies

A plundering desire for love
How can they see the Love in our eyes
And still they don't believe us ?

And after all this time
They don't want to believe us
And if they don't believe us now

Will they ever believe us ?
And when you want to Live
How do you start ?

Where do you go ?
Who do you need to know ?