I feel your touch pure

And I feel your breath

I feel your heart-ache

Now you're not there

Oh, you're so pure.

I see you naked

I see your body bruised

It makes you angry

Makes me angry too.

Oh, you're so pure.

Where do I go now,

To hide my crying face?

Where do I go now,

Since you've left this place?

But sometimes

It's better to lose

Than to have got'.

Sometimes,

But not this time.