the wave of time i chase today
has left a song of deep dismay
what is daylight, what is nighttime
turning back a permanent play
and who is living in the past
what am I holding for today
these forms of shadows in my bust
calling me day by day
where is "the key of going back"
to slightly straight the bent way
a room where many lives were lost
where i have lost my only faith
where there are so much tears to pour
where there is enough food to eat
and clean the tainted living hour
which is hiding beneath my feet
I sing my song with my whole heart
to spread it throughout the world
I am a woman, I am apart
I wish he'd listen if he could
my bleeding feet walk backwards
there is no one that could help me
to push me back to life again
my hands are poor, and pity
my screams echo through its door
I can not reach it with my hand
to open it again for good
to stop the bleeding here so bad
save me from these present time
and bring me back to the past
to use a longer period of time
for the smiles to bring, at last....


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