I got the message before I went to bed, I was really tired.
Then the phone rang, and they said that you were dead.That
was the night my heart stopped beating, they said they found
you dead with a gun in your hand.I tried denying it, but In
my heart I knew you were dead, that was the night my heart
stopped beating I kept asking myself.Why, why, why? I'll
never forget the night my heart stopped beating.