sábado, febrero 09, 2008

moonlight

the night is losing his light
and my eyes and my eyes
everybody's going home
and i'm standing all alone

like a puppet without strings
in a sort of a bad scene
i cried your name with every step
i fall again i fall again

throw (me)into the night
the stage is set for me
caught into the shrine
is like a dream to me
(rinse and repeat)