Walking through dark streets,
the cold is looking for some way to stroke my skin.
My body is shaking, my knees are weak,
intense emotions overflowing me…
I try to find myself, I try to move on,
dont know where I am, please carry me home…
I try to find myself,
I try to move on, dont know where I am,
please carry me home…
But I tell you whats inside of me will never die,will never die…
I try to find myself, I try to move on,
dont know where I am, please carry me home…
