Send me a solution
(Carlos Pedala)
I had cold in the morning
And I walked to the window
And I saw, there was she
She had got her white hair
I had cold in the morning
I remembered my grandmother
Where is she? She already died
And she also had a blue robe
I had cold in the morning
And the dead brood over me
But they can’t send me a solution
For the ancient question
I had cold in the morning
I am aware of my mistakes
But they can’t give me a solution
And I don’t believe in revolution…
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário