A bad dream will have been invented around with words If there is no faith the first time, it will take to lift your soul Heaven wonders if maybe, perhaps, come to remove the doubt And I still wondering if maybe, perhaps, one day you want my help And your memories are playing a farewell Emptying your stage
And after all these years And after all, much damage And after Lost your smile to seize all your charm in bad things, bad life
A bitter pill to swallow for those who drink from the bowels suffocate you no faith and no longer the first time your wishes will notice your lack there anyone who wonders if maybe, perhaps, your eyes hide the madness And you're still wondering if maybe, maybe someday this torture will end and your silence will touching farewell Burying your stage
And after all these years And after all, much damage And after losing your smile to seize all your charm in bad things, bad life all these years .. And after all, much damage And after losing your smile to seize all your charm to bad things ...
Because these tears are blank pages write now, you have either
Because after all these years and so, so much life in so many disappointments
broken and in heaps of lies daily setting you who you wanted to hear what would all, lost both
