Everytime I meet someone on
some usual street
I tell him you look like your
missing someone
and if you´re not, I certainly am.
Ref.: Throwing myself from the
end of your sky,
´cause of you, but don´t know
why.
Everyone is looking for a killer of
his own.
On Sunday evening, alone in this
town, nothing to remember,
no one to care, no reason to perform
like a stranger,
even in this time
Solitude walking on every street,
no one notices,
She´s a little bit angry, I don´t
want to tell her:
ok, now I am yours
Solitude sitting near to me in the
park,
I suddenly know,
We´ve already met, I suddenly
find out that we are almost friends
Ref.: Throwing myself from the
end of your sky,
´cause of you, but don´t know
why.
Everyone is looking for a killer of
his own.
Ref.: Throwing myself from the
end of your sky,
´cause of you, but don´t know
why.
Everyone is looking for a killer of
his own.
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