Lyrics

He strolls through the SoHo crowdShe sits aloneHe stares at the stormy cloudsShe’ll soon be homeManhattan is drenched in rainAnd autumn leavesHe enters an empty trainAnd there she is Whenever we feel our life is shattered Whenever we see our light go down Whatever we feel – It does not matter Our time will comeHe sits with the strange grimaceShe’s seen before He stares at her frozen faceAnd knows the scoreManhattan is drenched in tearsOf crimes unseenShe dreamed about this for yearsAnd here he is Whenever we feel our life is shattered Whenever we see our light go down Whatever we feel – It does not matter Our time will come Can you hear the sound of breaking hearts As their destiny unfolds? Can you heal a soul so torn apart? She just pulls out her handgun – Karma is a blast of sudden sun Whenever we feel our life is shattered Whenever we see our light go down Whatever we feel – It does not matter Our time will comeManhattan is drenched in painThe sun will dryShe stares at the leaving trainAnd waves goodbye