venerdì 17 dicembre 2004

Per chiudere una giornata ..


Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me

And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can

...

And no one sings me lullabyes
And no one makes me close my eyes
And so I throw the windows wide
And call to you across the sky