There was one in my life for a few years.
That I owe my whole world
The one Im still in love with
Im still the same as my young.
The one Im still alone
When I miss him so much,
Im going to make my leg that Im missing
Become a song with a sad poem
When Im on the stage
When my eyes are lost in the people
It is impossible not to ask myself once
"You mean hes among these people tonight?"
It is impossible not to ask myself once
Hes restless like me, right?"
Which of my poems is whispering
"This song likes me, you mean?
When Im on the stage, Im still
When Im full of hatred and fever
Mahala on the Last Chair
I dont see one like him one night.
I dont see one like him one night.
When Im on the stage
When my eyes are lost in the people
It is impossible not to ask myself once
"You mean hes among these people tonight?"
It is impossible not to ask myself once
Hes restless like me, right?"
Which of my poems is whispering
"This song likes me, you mean?
