Claudia Bachmann
Wating for you
The time is still passing
The end is still near
The people are laughing
the silence I hear
Fighting´s all over
there´s nothing to do
I stay here, I´m waiting
I´m waiting for you
The time is still passing
I sit here and think
about life and whole world
Get another drink
Life was a passion
but not reached a lot
I´m suffering, I´m brooding
I´m missing the dot
The time is still passing
I search for the words
conserving my feelings
The lonesome bad hurts
Big hole in the small heart
what fails there is you
Think nothing remains now
Dont know what to do
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Publicado en e-Stories.org el 10.02.2007.