I could have treated you better
  But you couldn't have treated me worse
  But it's he who laughs last
  Is he who cries first
  Sometimes I feel I know strangers
  Better than I know my friends
  Why must a beginning
  Be the means to an end
    The stones from my ennemies
  These wounds will mend
  But I cannot survive
  The roses from my friends
    When the last word has been spoken
  (And) we've beared witness to the final setting sun
  All that shall remains is a token
  Of what we've said and done
  When all we've had has been forsaken
  Distant church bells no longer ring
  That's the sound of a heart taken
  And the story of tears from a king
    The stones from my ennemies
  These wounds will mend
  But I cannot survive
  The roses from my friends
    This may be the last time I see you
  Forgive me for holding you close
  This may be the last time I see you
  So of this moment I will make the most
  This may be the last time I see you
  But if you keep me in your heart
  Together we shall be eternal
  If you believe we shall never part
    The stones from my ennemies
  These wounds will mend
  But I cannot survive
  The stones from my ennemies
  These wounds will mend
  But I cannot survive
  I cannot survive
  Oh- I cannot survive
  The roses from my friends