Alvaro Jimenez


What A Man I Was

What a man I was, now I’m left alone with only
The memory and the dream of the man I once had been;
And so, I’m sitting lonely, on my armchair, thinking solely
What a man I used to be

What a man I was, now whilst my soul is burning,
I can see the whole world turning without counting more on me;
And there’s just one thing only I can think, now I’m this lonely,
What a man I used to be

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