The painful day is fading out
I'm coming home to sleep again
I'll mix myself to mindless crowd
And live another day of pain
Or if my life of now or never
Is brightest life the man can can get?
I would be dead, if I'd be clever
I'm stupid man, and I forget
The lonely nights and being hated
My sould burned and those who made it
And I amuse myself of summer
And live my life like funny drama
And I adore this mindless crowd
I sing my song up straight and loud
No hell, no heaven, I'm alive
And this is life, that we call life
My little girl, my priceless treasure
I'm empty box with you inside
The loving you is endless pleasure
You give me sense and strength to fight
Little girl of power
© Copyright: Angdor, 2003
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