I DONT LIKE JANUARY NOR WHITE WINTER DEVILS
IN EVERY SNOW I SEE THE SAME TRACES
TRACES OF SMALL FOOT, NUMBER 30 AND WHO KNOWS,
LEAVING SLOWLY..
I DONT GO TO THE DOSITEJ’S STREET ANYMORE
AND I DON’T HAVE IDEA WHEN SOMEONE ASK ME WHERE IS IT
THOSE 206 STEPS TO THAT STREET
I NEVER COUNTED
I NEVER PROTECTED YOU
I NEVER CARESSED YOU, NEVER TOOK CARE OF YOU
I STEPPED OVER YOUR LOVE
NUMBERED EVERYTHING
I NEVER SPARED YOU
AND I DIDN’T KNOW HOW TO STOP AND STAY
WHAT WILL BECOME OUT OF ME
MY LITTLE ANGEL?
I DONT WATCH MOVIES FROM EARLY 70’S
ITS ENOUGH TEARS AND SAD DEPARTURES
WHO MAKES MOVIES LIKE THOSE? THERE ARE SO MANY STRANGE PEOPLE,
THEY CRY SO EASILY
I NEVER PROTECTED YOU
I NEVER CARESSED YOU, NEVER TOOK CARE OF YOU
I STEPPED OVER YOUR LOVE
NUMBERED EVERYTHING
I NEVER SPARED YOU
AND I DIDN’T KNOW HOW TO STOP AND STAY
WHAT WILL BECOME OUT OF ME
MY LITTLE ANGEL?