Dedicata a tutti quelli che non riescono a vedere la strada per colpa della pioggia negli occhi.... I took this walk to ease my mind To find out whats gnawing at me Wouldnt think to look at me, that Ive spent a lot of time in education It all seems so long ago Im a thinker, not a talker Ive no-one to talk to, anyway I cant see the road for the rain in my eyes Ahhh ... I live above the grocers store, owned by an Austrian He often calls me down to eat And he jokes about his broken English, tries to be a friend to me But for all my years of reading conversation, sponsored links I stand without a word to say I cant see the bridge for the rain in my eyes Ahhh... And the world is full of life Full of folk who dont know me And they walk in twos or threes or more While the light that shines above the grocers store Investigates my face so rudely And my essays lying scattered on the floor Fulfill their needs just by being there And my hands shake, my head hurts, my voice sticks inside my throat Im invisible and dumb, And no-one will recall me And I cant see the water for the tears in my ey-y-yes
Posted on: Sat, 01 Nov 2014 20:28:31 +0000
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