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
And 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 believe me?

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 know?