I could hold, your beautiful hands
And kiss, your beautiful eyelids
Throw open, your beautiful doors
And phone, your beautiful friends

But it´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all overi
It´s all overi

I could bind, your beautiful wrists
And shut, your beautiful eyes,
With the drugs, with the drugs, with the drugs
And kick, your beautiful doors in
O shame, on your beautiful friends,

Cos it´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all overi
It´s all overi

I could fight, your beautiful words
And mourn, your beautiful loss
Throw me out, of your beautiful lifestyle
And call, your beautiful name,

It´s all over
Cos it´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all over