beachboy
Key Member
- Joined
- Jan 13, 2008
- Member Type
- Interested in Language
- Native Language
- Portuguese
- Home Country
- Brazil
- Current Location
- Brazil
GLOOMY
Out on the street on a gloomy night.
Back on my feet, trying to put me right.
Some people pass me by.
On seeing their pain scattered I confessed.
So thick and fast they'd lie,
but nothing else mattered.
Out in the rain on a gloomy night,
I grieved in vain at that gloomy sight.
Some people passed me by.
I could feel their crying pain scattered
throughtout their past.
But nothing else mattered.
I know, I was wrong.
Out on the street on a gloomy night.
Back on my feet, trying to put me right.
Some people pass me by.
On seeing their pain scattered I confessed.
So thick and fast they'd lie,
but nothing else mattered.
Out in the rain on a gloomy night,
I grieved in vain at that gloomy sight.
Some people passed me by.
I could feel their crying pain scattered
throughtout their past.
But nothing else mattered.
I know, I was wrong.