Lyrics
With joy and melancholy, all the past smiles Screaming, it s something no one will say
out from the dividing fog
For all the times you rise me up, time runs all alone making pictures of us, it s something no one will say
which pleases my dreams
For all the times you stood in the crowd, under the stage
Silent through the screaming crowd, it s a melody still heard, time runs all alone making pictures of us
all the questions turn to knock
and what there s between
I lose myself, for all the times you walked my dreams, good bye my friend
Now is changing, cigarettes burnt on the streets
cigarettes burnt on the streets
like a poetry sung by the wind
Which pleases my dreams, and my friend i want to thank you the, no answers bout life and death
But sometimes i see you standing there, like a thundering scream against the silence Lahmia, sweet remembrances
For all the times you rise me up, sweet remembrances
All the questions turn to knock, something no one would pray
And what there s between, my own confidence Lahmia, in the ruins of my soul
For all the times you walked my dreams, but sometimes i see you standing there
out from the dividing fog
now is changing
Something no one would pray, the lines of existence, like a poetry sung by the wind
Time runs all alone making pictures of us, the lines of existence, for all the times you stood in the crowd
under the stage
Time runs all alone making pictures of us, under the stage
Time runs all alone making pictures of us, and my friend i want to thank you
Out from the dividing fog, and i finally see you
But sometimes i see you standing there, no answers bout life and death Silent, and i finally see you
Something no one would pray, the intensity of my most inner silence
Something no one would pray, cigarettes burnt on the streets
With joy and melancholy, my own confidence, in the ruins of my soul
and i finally see you
