Besedila: The Nixons. Passion.

He doesn't see her anymore
And yet she stands in front of him
No communication
Only empty words spoken

With a memory, she lingers
On and on and on
And for a moment she'll just
Close her eyes and drift away

He doesn't see her anymore
He somehow forgotten what it is
He promised to be here for

But there's something there
There's something left
That keeps her by his side
Close her eyes
She remembers the passion

Doesn't feel the breath, a kiss
And yet she lies beside him
No imagination
Keeps two steps back, two steps back

With a memory, she lingers
On and on and on and on
For a moment she'll just
Close her eyes and remember when

He doesn't see her anymore
He somehow forgotten what it is
He promised to be here for

But there's something left
There's something there
That keeps her by his side
Close her eyes
She remembers

She remembers him
She remembers why she came here
From far away to find her way
Through fairy tales

He doesn't see her anymore
He somehow forgotten what it is
He promised to be here for

But there's something there
There's something left
That keeps her by his side
Something there
There's something stronger
Keeps her hanging on

Close her eyes
And they remember why it is
They promised to be here
Close her eyes
She remembers the passion