Oh, tonight
the wind moves in the reeds
the sand is warm
I sigh quietly
It feels like
the world is a place where
everyone has love,
clothing, and food
Oh
I'd shout how does it end
when I'm old, will I be happy
I left you in the morning when the city froze
I sat behind the dumpsters and I couldn't stand it
And I wonder if the evening can come already
the wind moves in the reeds
the sand is warm
I sigh quietly
It feels like
the world is a place where
everyone has love,
clothing, and food
Yes
and someone said that
the path still will open up in front of you and you'll know what to do
the words comforted me like a café on the side of a highway
on the way to some place, through small towns, from light to darkness
Oh tonight
the wind moves in the reeds
the sand is warm
I sigh quietly
It feels like
the world is a place where
everyone has love,
clothing, and food