Cold Teardrop - My Window

Im looking trough my window
seing two men kissing beneath a tree,
so I see a tree.

Im looking trough my window
seing sparrows drinking from the nearby lake,
so I see a lake.

Im looking trough my window
seing brighful images, should they set me free..?

Im looking trough my window
seing splendid sounds, a hissing snake

Im looking trough my window
seing heart-shaped clouds in the clearness of the sky
so I see a sky.

Im looking trough my window
seing flocks of smoke
so I see some smoke.

Im looking trough my window
seing only darkness, not knowing why.

Im looking trough my window
seing destiny had reached me with a heavy stroke.

Im looking trough my window
seing the intencity of flying words
and the bright and mysticism of a rhyming poet.

Im looking trough my window
seing nothing, seing nothing, seing nothing,
so I see everything.

Im looking trough my window
seing a cold dead body of a young boy, laying lifeless
next the pieces of some bloody glasses, laying breathless
left alone, and still alone for seasons passes,
so I see myslef

Cold Teardrop

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