All those little hands
Touching my pale face
It is burning my body with blue lips kisses
Fingers are black and numb
I can´t understand
The joy of sunny days
I see cold days are coming
Red skies falling
Left with frozen empty feelings
I know there´s something going on
With myself
Me against the world
There was a time
When i was a happy child and running wild
Cold waves of ugly days
Make you understand
That the spirit is broken
Lost on a mountain.
All my feelings have been stolen
I know there´s something going on
With myself
Me against the world
There was a time
When I was a happy child and running wild
I want to run like a child in the sun
Shining