A shadow on a shadow
A glimmer of the past
Trapped in the old apartment
The child that she once was
It's a shame
I fear fate
I let life get twisted
And nothing makes sense
The bench and that piano
I'm pressing down the cords
What'll it take to make my life sound like that?
It's strange - it feels so right when nothing else does
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem