He stood there
In the rain he stood
And you, not even near
Not as near as you could
It meant to him so much
The meaning? You never got...
Just a single, gentle touch
But after all, it was only his ill thought
And after all, it's just a play
And after all, it's all a play
The things they have they rarely share
And they're the one's who say - Life's not fair
He's not there anymore
And he's not here either
You closed for him the door
May he find a new shelter
01.11.2004 |