terça-feira, julho 03, 2001

My empty world
My sad old song
My shallow words
Where do I go?

I feel alone
I sit and wait
I wander again
In an old-fashion way

Looking at the stars
Chasing in the streets
A place to my heart
To be safe and clean

I look at the moon
And open my arms
But I'm so cold inside
There's nothing to me

My brand new eyes
My new self within
I walk and pray
For all that I left