That was the night
I stared at the Moon,
As my end unveiled.
Dispossesed of my own steps,
Going by a lost name,
A homeless vagabond
A hopeless yearner,
A sliver of radiant love,
Ready to mourn
The future I had lost.
a life
a life
That was the night
I stared at the Moon,
As my end unveiled.
Dispossesed of my own steps,
Going by a lost name,
A homeless vagabond
A hopeless yearner,
A sliver of radiant love,
Ready to mourn
The future I had lost.