why
you will come to me
roads are very long and dark
***** faces are now in the mirrors
questions are hard
loves are far away from the hearts

where are ***** waves going
can you see
now where are we
do you know
this place is very dangerous
can you laugh

there is a question
always on my mind about you
you are full of secrets my love
your love is very suitable for it

dead ends
I was amazed , I stayed steady
my place is too narrow
already there is no time

my loss
you never run out of cash
everywhere is trap
go your road quietly

if you see mud in the world
make sure you delete your windows
seasons change after a while
know that time has passed

your eyes  were a candle for me
that is why I do not like winds

we are at the crossroads with sun
we are gling into the dark of night
every invitation is to a different place
we are always a passenger anyway

the worst
it was a comedian making the audience cry
when they came for the laugh
like you did to me
do you know

that seat is still rocking
I did not let it stop
since you got up
I need to feel your presence

do not think me crazy
love do not lets to this
all along
love is madness

wicked questions are left behind at the end of the road
however, evry stop was easy passed

and solitude was a desolate spot at the end of the day
but our dreams have captured us

always comes empty,living is at the end of the love
whereas hearts runs to the abyss

do not sleep with afraid
while windows  are  open
a shadow was big threat

short road was your dreams
my life is a dead end
so it was impossible to meet

I was the man on the other side of the cliff
was the only thing I could do:wave to you

one empty glass was my eyes
I put   your wine
I am so drunk
never you did not realized

my streets are desolate
do not make noise
watch my graffiti in  silence
do not delete it
my hollow pits come before you
be careful
gangs block your way
do not resist
dreams are hidden on every pavement
take care of your step
stories for listen
take your place

my pointless sentences
I keep moving forward on a floor
a lineless picture in my dream
I watch with my heart

you ask me about birds
my only wish is to fly with you
let's walk on a deserted road
no shadows with us

don't let your eyes be deceived by today
tomorrow is always blue
deep and cool

if you are caught in  a net
struggle is useless
wish the fisherman's death
both are unlikely
only  wait

a button is missing from my heart
loves do not stop for long
if you give a button
no more problems

a whisper was on the desolate street
from heart
never you do not say
see a glass was broken
when you least expect it
what is going to happen
who was knew in life

the wind give a break
tired leaves
landscape has not changed yet
already something is missing forwever

ask yourself
where does the sun go
befroe the flowers   bloom
why is a hand empty
like touching to a shadow
to live

he past a desert
his eyes is dry
resentmet from autumn
his thirst from the scorching summer

he had a nightmare
hevce the his insomnia
his fears from childhood
income stagnation from hias heart

I left a space for you in my world
everyone was laugh to me
why

sky doesn't know yet
what is wait earth

premature smiles would
big mistake for the world
the wheather changes suddenly
waits storms

the last collectors are gone
now here desolate desert
there are whistles of winds
scary landscapes

cold a thorn bush
you don't know how burning
deep pain
the weakest is shot

at the end of the dance
spark
in eyes
heart fire grows
unstoppable

need a whistle in the lonely streets
we should wake up from the dark dreams
should stay from rough seas

now should be aware of life

the night was a stubborn stain
in the hearts
our  buried in darkness was countless
by ***** hands
ıt was inevitable to be questioned
by bottoms eyes

live away from everything
for know yourself
if you can't find anything there too
you know who

I guess the day is going down
you are go,ng
two big missing
the world is getting dark

I guess there will be a storm
the world and you is silent
two big signs
calm befor major damage

I guess sea will swell
the sea and you are retreating
two great absences
threat to the shore

the man kicked the loneliness out of the room
heard a footstep
he was lookiing for a cotton

road
was empty
ready for silence
now new a day
live waiting always everybody

road was ready now live
road empty silence day everybody

the tip of arrow
inelegant threat

wave to yourself
in the middle of the ocean

1.
a mountaintop
calls sometimes
breaks us from crowded
shore of cliff

2.
escape to loneliness
whether heart
away from the blow

3.
pays the price
to every step

among both
all the people
so
someone in the sky
someone on the earth

remember me different from everyone else
his heart never suffered
tell to people
it is not important to be believable

on a mirror
faint faces
time was a secret hand
traces left behind

you are on the first step
yet your comrade is dreams

dark corridors will come on the roads

life was only unknown

the sun lost
wait tomorrow
the night comes with slowly steps
like a guard to torture

roads are my friends
you know perhaps passenger
yet night do not come
what is question
for walking

I spent my life emphasizing  a mistake
our face did not change by going to the hairdresser
old reflections still remain in the waters

this is my last song
no crowded
like desert is streets
but never important
reality was not changed

cry for without tomorrow world
we are walking in a dark corridor
bravo to those who have fearless steps

but the cliffs are innumarable

black is not night
your eyes but you do not know
always on my mind
you can not erase your traces

I am looking for a moment
your soul does not care
I chain myself
do not push too hard you can not solve

your statements
drives everyone crazy
lost times
do not bother you can not bring it back

never do not  worry
teh world is spinning fast
do not think anything different
life ends you can not say stop

I am in trouble
no  objection, I am waitng for you too
this is my invitation only to you

I am on a deserted road
I am walking next to your dream an longing
come, my invitation to our journey

I am in  a dark room
I want to see things countless
my invitation is to no one but you

I am in a cold climate
deep painful your absence
my invitation to your presence

not timeless storms
what you have collected so far

an arrow seeks its the target
you were target this time

What a pain to be an aye in poor light
sometimes success does not come by force
if what a need human
it does not know until nobody was gone

separation was sleep on a board with nails
death for those who  do not know the tecnique

your eyes were a sweet dream for me
now I swim in the sea
can I go back to shore

a question to you

(for Deb)