We closed a door, shut the curtain, to stay far and blind.

Dream with hope, a page to turn, a watch to rewind.

I finally coped, with all the burn to say goodbye.

But I don’t understand, is it time or is it pain that drove you away?

And I would have crowned you my queen of spade if you hadn’t said:

Goodbye.

And then goes time, the midnight dreary where you, disappeared.

But with this song, I hope to remember how you, used to be.

It’s all I have, off all these days where you used to be.

But I don’t understand, is it time or is it pain that drove you away?

And I would have crowned you my queen of spade if you hadn’t said:

Goodbye. Goodbye.