Deathīs not just, make no difference
between the guilty ones, and the innocent ones.
There are things that human mind,
canīt overcome, for example: Death.
I remember, a desperate man
crying for a death, his sonīs death.
He died, in a silent night,
looking to the stars, under four wheels.
"Now itīs time, Now itīs time for revenge"
"Tell me why, why it happened to me?"
"Oh my God, didnīt you see it come?"
"Oh yes God, if you donīt do anything,
I'll do it instead of you"
Yesterday he was a happy man,
a honest and free man,just like you, just like you.
Today he is a jailed man,
a criminal, a prisoner, heīs scum.
I'll wait for her.
Iīve got the time, to make it true.
I donīt wanna know, the time Iīm here.
I donīt wanna be, out of these walls.
I only want, be waiting for her.
The imprisonnent for life, takes out my inner light,
The imprisonnent for life, takes out my life.
Sheīll come one day, day.
Sheīll close my eyes, eyes.
Sheīll take my hand, hand.
Iīll fall in love, in love with her.
The day has come, Iīll leave my life.
My time has come, I canīt live alone.
I see her standing and I see myself.
She takes my hand, she takes me to somewhere.
Where no sun shines.
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