April is gone,
March it's not the same,
And June it's just another date.
I'm tired,
I wore out all bit of hope
I just need a rope.
I wore out all bit of hope
I just need a rope.
Is it just me?
Or is the whole world?
.... With the cold felling of being alone.
I hope and hope,
Or is the whole world?
.... With the cold felling of being alone.
I hope and hope,
to find something else than my own shadow.
I hope to find another soul.
I hope to find myself alone,
But at least with some hope.
I hope to find another soul.
I hope to find myself alone,
But at least with some hope.
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