Nothing can be done about it
The more he thought about it
The more he tried in vain to change the tune
To change the rhythm
On His schedule there is no other
Violins playing a familiar song
Of a man who once was and is no more
Whose heart beats only for you
It’s all that is left of this poor soul
Just a heart and it beats only for you
It is all crystal clear
How a month passes, then a year
How he once whispered in your ear
All the things that you wanted to hear
Promises left with a tear
To flow on his cheek as the violins played
He is hurt, he is wounded
Like an animal left to gasp his last breath
To welcome death
To come and take him for he cannot go on living
For he knows that once there were two
And his heart beats only for you