I wonder if well smile in our coffins while loved ones
Mourn the day, the absence of our faces, living, laughing,
Eyes awake. is this too much for them to take?
Too young for ones conclusion, the lifestyle won.
Such values y
Life it seems will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to
basi qkata pesen...
qko jica!!!
68' I was into the world, born
And the seventies were a breath after the war (Vetnam)
Life was confusing because of my age
Should my eyes open for tomorrows gains
I can't help the
Lubimata mi pesen....
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams