Just another Emotion,
one not very loud...

Someone Hold me,
Please pick me up...

Echoes of distant lovers,
Brothers and mothers lost amongst the play...

No ones heard,
no one knows...

A recital has finished.
The game has been played...

Another damn day,
spent like gambling...

Pull back the curtains,
roll up the shades...

Walk it,
daily life...

Whether or not my existence,
was pre-ordained or set in stone...

What I thought,
was a dream...

Windows show widows dancing.
Reunited with lovers lost...

Joy has left,
sounds are gone...