quinta-feira, julho 08, 2004

Light House

I spent last night on train
with a ticket to another pain
I spent...

I spent last week on a sea light
you were out of sight
out of mind

but you harboured late in the night
and you anchored eyes of delight

and so I lie and I die night after night:

having you on my dreams
this must be my fate
sleeping with my nightmares
disappear and wait...

I'll spend tonight on a plane
the sky is the only aim
again

I'll spend my life on an island
waiting for you in the sand
I'll stand...

and this will be till the end
same old wait till the end

and so I lie and I die night after night:

having you on my dreams
this must be my fate
sleeping with my nightmares
disappear and wait...

always till late
always too late