Friends
I want to talk ... when I need someone, who is only an empty sound and the mute walls
when I want someone to hear me, the whole world feels lonely is only the wind
I asked where they were, and why the world is dying, and I'm always trying to survive from a sense of death
sometimes I became fed up when all my questions no answers
I was exhausted and fell asleep
is that it God's way of treating my injuries?
I want to talk ... when I need someone, who is only an empty sound and the mute walls
when I want someone to hear me, the whole world feels lonely is only the wind
I asked where they were, and why the world is dying, and I'm always trying to survive from a sense of death
sometimes I became fed up when all my questions no answers
I was exhausted and fell asleep
is that it God's way of treating my injuries?
if too lonely, I cry and gently force the god to give me a little good news
wind is always welcome sorrow, wind caress my hair
wind speaks softly to me, "wept and then smile
This will not be long dear
wind speaks softly to me, "wept and then smile
This will not be long dear
I looked fed up, and I smile
I smiled, and I'm fed up
I smiled, and I'm fed up
and I lost between people's faces
seeing them smile and I'm stuck, pensive
seeing them smile and I'm stuck, pensive
sleep,
continue tomorrow all your anger
continue tomorrow all your anger
like as wolf and beggar
smile miss ......miss fed up
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