I could hold, your beautiful hands And kiss, your beautiful eyelids Throw open, your beautiful doors And phone, your beautiful friends But it's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over I could bind, your beautiful wrists And shut, your beautiful eyes, With the d**, with the d**, with the d** And kick, your beautiful doors in Oh shame, on your beautiful friends, 'Cause it's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over I could fight, your beautiful words And mourn, your beautiful loss Throw me out, of your beautiful lifestyle And call, your beautiful name, It's all over 'Cause it's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over