To a man, the death of a bird,
Thereâ??s no meaning in that word...
I saw a man who wasn't there
whilst i sat above the stair...
Dry my years have become
There is no tears only dust...
Beautiful from the delivery room
So naive and perfect...
Walking through the dark shadows
I wait in the dead of night...
Life will be life
You'll never get through it...
Alone at night,
with all the world...
The twilight gathers
and i feel the pain...
In the darkness I am yet again a shadow
I fail to be seen...
I was watching,
Along time ago...
I saw a man, he stood up
Looking at me, with sorrow...
It was a journey in the dark
Figures too hazy and nothing to hark...