Missing the passenger in the dust of the road Hear this sad story of the man
My fate was my journey and cuts me and my loneliness and my lonely road my shadow my traveler
You are like my passenger wave my mirage and I expect you Sleep
Baron Laughter With You Crying With You Youre Crying With You. I Lips With You I Remember Every Breath With Me but Behind the Spring Wall The moment ahead of your Roman moment a moment sleep and imaginary
