Sound of You
Time is the time for smile,
And I am lonely sitting in my room and in the same time that I am listening to the music, I thinks, think of you, tomorrow is time to smile and touch, and I do not know if I could see you . . .
World is big, but for me is a shadow, shadow of everything you can think of it.
We are not free, we cannot be, in a moment of each second we passed we are fastened to a little or big thing in our souls, in our body, in our life. And today, in this moment of time I want you with everything I have, with all my lonely hands . . .
Who could forget? Forgot times we had in our life, times for smile, times for love.
And now . . . could you see me? Feels my feeling and the life I made for myself?
Could you see that I destroyed myself in everything I have? In my life, in my loves, in . . . I am not free, I am dead.
You cannot believe it? Joke? You are a joke, life is a joke, and I am dead. I have nothing in my hands, you cannot see that? Ha . . .
There is a time in your life,
That your wishes are simple,
Simple as heaven,
And you are unfortunately missed, missed by yourself,
By world, by . . . let me make a smile in my face,
For you to believe it is nothing here,
Nothing is here . . .
Soodaroo
2004-05-14
