lauantai 19. joulukuuta 2009

Pimeässä yössä

In the dark of night
Those small hours
Uncertain and anxious
I need to call you

Rooms full of strangers
Some call me friend
But I wish you were so close to me...

In the dark of night
Those small hours
I drift away
When I'm with you...

Here comes the clown
His face is a wall
No window
No air at all

In the dark of night
These faces they haunt me
But I wish you were
So close to me

In the dark of night
These faces they haunt me
Well I wish you were so close to me
Yes I wish you were
By my side...

2 kommenttia:

  1. Niinpä, tarvitseeko sitä todistella tuhansilla sanoilla... Jos ei usko niin ei usko.

    VastaaPoista

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