Walk into a room,
I see your face...

Maybe life is
just a game...

One by one i count some sheep,
this insane dilema i will keep...

When twilight drops her curtain down,
and pins it with a star...

You showed me how to love and care,
you never left you were always there...

Life is a game,
a roll of the dice...

You stroke my cheek,
you play with my hair...

Where are you now,
When i need you the most...

The stuff you do,
the words you say...

The road is dark, and my journey long.
So i softly hum, a broken song...

Everyone is different,
there is no wrong or right...

The little garden,
that sits in the sun...