i lost my way in the orchard
around are white trees i`m on my knees
she said i can`t stand here, please
n i see the world from the boxes
i want to run away, find a way
from(to) fame of my name
One shot - U have your first miss
i`m sitting on the walls of my memories
U see half-broken bricks, need somebody to fix
i wanna B the jne man who`ll tell own stories
Portraits from the miracles
painted by the clouds in the dark cold cinemas
like a pictures of my life
feet steps on the dark, cold groud
made a circles all aroud
U R the legend, U hear us all
U have the world war in your soul, after all
minds R under control, please tell me that U will not fall
Oh mother, give me straight for this session
they made exams by world depression
please give me straight, give me faith, please
i want to see my last station in this