Surrounded by so various faces I walk through the city of dispare in their hearts – too much of empty spaces neither love nor hope living there.
Distracted by so various traces they’re passing by trying not to care for the sufferings in all those places they 'don’t have time”' - running to nowhere.
With my jokes I try to melt their hearts with my words I disarm the lies with my songs I tell them the stories if they sing- they won’t have to worry.
In the big town – people lose their voice to be alone - becomes their only choice in the big town – they keep their head down it‘s no joy living in the big town.
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