Anita, come closernStop crying and listen to menI guess it's too late, but somehownI must make you seenWhat we thought was our worldnWas only a dream worldnAnd we just can't go on like thisnnAnita, you're dreaming of a worldnThat can never existnAnita, it's overnThere's nothing left now to saynAnita, you're dreamingnAnd I know it's better this waynnAnita, come closer and closenYour pretty blue eyesnYou're young dreams just can't benAnd somehow you must realizenThat each time with me my consciencenReminds me of someone who isnWaiting alonenAnita, you're dreamingnAnd when you wake I'll be gonennAnita, it's overnThere's nothing that's left now to saynAnita, you're dreamingnAnd I know it's better this wayn