(Music: F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta Jandová)
I never really knew before What you expected from me
Standing on a cliff Looking down at your face Maybe
I should try to talk about it with you But now ,
it's too musch I'm packing my stuff And I am leaving
No way I'll never be your sweet princess

I can't even talk to you You've been stealing my words
Telling me all the time What I've been doing wrong
Forget my life, forget that I'm living In the same
town I don't wamma hear about you anymore Now I am leaving
No way I'll never be your sweet princess