I have made so many mistakes That now I live on a street called shame But the sins are the sweetest part Now no one And I found out that I have a taste For the bitter fruit of life All through this night A cold wind blows The choices are made The stories are told But your memory lingers on my breath Like a song that burns in my soul And I found out that I have a taste For the bitter fruit of life Can you hear me now I Can you hear me now I Yes I