The wind, it's the whisperer of silence
There's a man, standing there
With his blue jacket of loneliness
What's the time
It should be night time
If you look at the darkness
Or have ı lost my mind?
The sea with his all honestly crying
Like a little baby
Which is lost on the corner
Are the clouds bleeding?
They look so sad and quiet
Maybe they are offened with the sun
Or have I lost my mind?
A cat is walking through me
With its black and white shoes
And an old lady just appeared
She says: Dont trust the things your seeing
It's all a dream.
And i see myself on the mirror
It seems like i am gonna dissappear
Maybe i myself am a dream of a poor boy
Or have i lost my mind?
