The painted faces on the street
Caricatures of long ago
Oh they
We touched there was temperature
I'm not the same
Now I'm passing
Feel the fire, feel my love inside you it's so
Feel the fire, feel my love inside you it's so
You told me stay away
You watched me walk away
You told
I'm alone sitting with my empty glass
My four walls follow
Touch me, hold me, whirl away
Silence, sadness, white and grey
Torture,
I'm thinking
Faces changing pictures come to mind
Try to change the
