"A cold night to be alone" he said to me and his poor eyes were seeking the truth. Widower´s eyes and his cigarette were glowing through darkness that night. And I cried. And I tried to light my candle And I tried and I tried to light it. And I cry
Here I stand again searching for some matches. Matches of the life, you know? It´s me and here I stay until I fade away, holding candle tight.
Holding candle tight.
You can´t fall to find it every time, cause no-one can die once a day. Why does all this shit take place in my head? Sometimes I wish I was dead. But still I try, still I try and light my candle and I try and I try and I try. Still I try.
Here I stand again searching for some matches. Matches of the life, you know? It´s me and here I stay until I fade away, holding candle tight.
Holding unburning one so tight, so damn tight.
Holding my candle tight I´m trying to make some light. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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