I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrow`s rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are
How fragile we are, how fragile we are
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrow`s rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are
How fragile we are, how fragile we are