What did she expect Accelerate our decline I remember when We used to hold our lives To those conversations late at night With a candle and no compromise She disappeared like horses in the mist Now i regret the beauty of simple things What's my impulse? I didn't know who to call I did not cry I was afraid, undecided I guess i was born and i will die this way I sto think i'd never see her again She disappeared like horses in the mist Now i regret the beauty of simple things And my life is passing like a film is burning Inside my eyes