I’d like to tell you people
Why the hell on earth you seem like deaf
I used to try bringing my treasures
Although sometimes you feel like dead
But I believe I sing to few
I tried to cheat on destiny
No rhymes, but mines, a tune, a scream
A winding scene on you and me
Have I been so far since our last goodbye?
I made my sing a dream of them – maybe your one fit
So trow the rest out and just bring the brand new lines
A voice once heard… the keys to given! No excuses
I’d like to whistle every day this tune of wander
And I’d think it twice or more
I’d like to ask you come and sing this song of mine
It seemed to be a clichet
I’m looking for new mottos now
A shade of bliss invades the picture
A bloom of voices standing by
But I believe I sing to few
I tried to cheat on destiny
No rhymes, but mines, a tune, a scream
A winding scene on you and me
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