You are a man
and you do not have
a job,
Nobody sees a man
...
I feel the fear of
loosing love, what a
great burden i carry everyday.
i know love is gone
...
The guns i carried,
the people i shot,
the blood on my hands and
the nightmares i get every night
...
i had her,
she had me,
and in our hearts there lived
harmony and joy.
...
What is love?
is it a feeling?
Oh lord,
Help us not to get lost
...