Walking down the street
Stone hurts all their feet
Crying for themselves
They got it bad

Sometimes asking why
Most times he just cry
Not an only laugh
He got it bad

Watching through the window
see the prospering crowd
Together but alone
You got it bad

Listening to the world
Not surprised - of course it hurled
Shouting in despair
We got it bad

9.2.06 15:36


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