It would be nice to tell you about all seasons changing their wonderful dress... It would be great to make you feel the rain and clouds sharing the caress. It would be nice to show you how the river swallows up each falling star And mercury water takes it slowly away, so unbelievable far.
Look around one step outside the door. Wonder what some people're living for. You complain of being broken by unlucky fate. Does it mean that you begin to fade?
It would be nice to remind you of someone who was the essence of your life, he's gone. It would be great to make you see the footsteps of your lonely times. And your present demands again another catching story to be told. Wet birds behind the window bring you wisdom, but it's awfully cold...
Look around one step outside the door. Wonder what some people're living for. You complain of being broken by unlucky fate. Does it mean that you begin to fade?