I cried, I smiled, I whined, I died.
But there was no way back or rewind.
To sing the melody, dance and play.
The suppressed, the unspoken words to say...
I will come back to you in red.
It will be soul visit 'cause I am dead.
No tears, no memories, no fading goodbyes.
Till dust to dawn, the ocean and skies,
will sing a song of our unite.
The flames of love will then ignite.
To kiss, to love, to breath along,
To sing the romantic love song,
I will come back to you in red.
It will be soul visit 'cause I am dead.
The fallen angels will search your soul.
And together we will be one, we will be whole.
The sunshine will be brighter than never,
The moon will be whiter than ever.
To wish you happiness and all good glories,
To fade into memories and talked in stories,
I will come back to you in red.
It will be soul visit 'cause I am dead.