I stand here
Watching people come, go and pass me by
They come to ask me question
They come to tell stories
They come to play
They come to insult
Some even come without the word
Quite touched my heart, when it turns out they show me
The sad part is that, no one of them will stay here
Quite touched my heart, when it turns out they show me
The sad part is that, no one of thеm will stay here
Watching them on my own cold
Watching thеm on my own cold
Watching them on my own cold
Watching them on my own cold