Still in your life On dangerous ground The vicious world is bad enough. The rotten men Creeps up on you Look in her eyes to stay alive. She takes your mind off the lying voice Whispering white waterfall She must be truth only you know In the midst of bad incitements. As time goes by Your skin grows hard The light which heats you is on the wane. In a lonely cell In a voiceless shout Beg for the next gaze of her eyes. She takes your mind off the lying voice Whispering white waterfall She must be truth only you know In the midst of bad incitements.