In the morning light I slept
under a gray sky
grave somber
buried alive in thoughts
Broken heart
and venting voices
for your reply seems never
Don't think you understand
don't think you care
your troubles seems greater
then the noise of my rambles
If only you knew
how much my heart
needs another........
How in need i have become.......
'The streets of berlin '
sings to console my ears.....
What else should I sing
how else shall i dance
Married the distance
Divorced the present
Will tomorrow be just another?
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