Make me blind. Cover my eyes you can do what you want. I'm paralyzed by the perfect mood. When we're dancing with blindfolds on. You make it easy to love you and hate you. I can't explane it I feel insecure. You say it's simple "you die just to live again". You say we're waiting for the last waltz. Chorus:. Another you and me. Another revolutionary heavenly romance. Waiting for the last waltz. And so it seems. We won't find the solution. Confusion leads the dance. Waiting for the last waltz. Praise the wine. So divine and it stings like a rose. Allow the night to flow inside open the window. and let the wind blow.. Highlight of the night is the unhappy ending. You keep refusing to answer my calls. Drop the bending and stop the pretending. You say get ready for the last waltz. Chorus. I believe that no one in this world has the answers for me.. But still I hope that someone has heard.. Chorus