I lost my way in the orchard Around are white trees i`m on my knees She said i can`t stand here, please
And i see the world from the boxes I want to run away, find a way From fame of my name
One shot - you have your first miss I`m sitting on the walls of my memories You see half-broken bricks, need somebody to fix I wanna be the one man who`ll tell own stories
Portraits from the miracles Painted by the clouds in the dark cold cinemas Like a pictures of my life
Feet steps on the dark, cold ground Made a circles all around
You are the legend, you hear us all You have the world war in your soul, after all Minds are under control, please tell me that you will not fall
Oh mother, give me straight for this session They made exams by world depression Please give me straight, give me faith, please I wanna see my last station in this