Магистрали

”Когато толкова много са самотни,невероятно егоистично е да си самотен сам.”
Тенеси Уилямс

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Нямам думи....Чиста поезия с китари и цигулки....


The world I know

Has our conscience shown?
Has the sweet breeze blown?
Has the kindness gone?
Hope still lingers on

I drink myself of newfound pity
Sitting alone in New York City
And I dont know why

Are we listening?
Hymns of offering
Have we eyes to see?
Love is gathering

All the words that Ive been reading
Have now started the act of bleeding
Into one,Into one

So I walk up on high
And I step to the edge
To see my world below
And I laugh at myself
While the tears roll down
Cause its the world I know
Oh its the world I know