A rainbow`s stretched across the sky, some scattered clouds hide the tears,
He`s singing lonely deep at night, he`s been abandoned for these years.
He has no strength to keep on praising those haughty people pass him by,
His lonely life`s no more amazing, he even cannot have a cry.
He blames no one but knows for sure that life has gifts in store for him,
He needs his soul and heart to cure, he tries to live his perfect dream.
The moon sheds light upon the singer, his roving eyes that keep the faith,
Today he`s loser, then a winner, he hasn`t spent his better days.
He lets things rip and waits for wonder, the scorching sun is only friend,
He lives his life and stands no slander, he will be here till the end.
He`s not terrible when roused, shakes his head and wants no noise
But he feels he`s down-and-out coz he`s got to make his choice.
2003
Street singer
© Copyright: Светик Петрова, 2008
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