There you were smiling though the… On the day they left only cents What then could be your one offenc… To make them show such high preten… That fence, a barrier to them and…

Behind the face, the clown Therein lies a broken heart The mask portrays better days But life for him was down Inside every clown

When days are long and time seems… When vision plays the game in the… When the noonday sun seems to scor… Are these the times when you see t… Long days’ hanging heavy, everythi…

If I could write, this is what I would say. Through my eyes your world is far away, through my eyes I see a different world from you, a world that would make you blue. I cannot read the...

Between the deep green pines that… The highway runs long and straight… The traveller steps out; he’s a hu… His wishes shattered long ago, and… In his disgrace he’s lost the race…

My love now she is leaving And the day is getting dark The night-time moon’s appearing Hear the last song of the lark The evening’s silence deepens

I’m not listening to what you say, I’m hearing only what you don’t sa… ‘Cause that’s the real you That’s the you, you cannot change That’s the blueprint of your soul.

I never used to get so worried I could always get through life No matter what was in my path. But the winds of change Have touched my veins

My heart it tells me something But wanders into night time The skies are always falling The horizon is always calling People tell me stories

Great sheets of unclean glass marc… Concrete panels and massive blocks… Angular, rising, this monumental t… Of others just like this, nothing… Rough, unfinished is its look, mat…

It’s too late now to say to you th… things I needed you to hear me say I remember too late those dreams w… And then we could not say goodbye All those wishes I had for you