every day I guess I still have some things to learn
about me
is there a soul in this body
dancing sometimes even if there's no melody
about life
about the oceans and mountains
will I dare to climb up without a stain
I will try but I won't fitght to get my place
when my life time will be over
down on my knees I will wait for a miracle
still many things to discover
questions remain
whatever money I will have earned
about time
and how I waste it to survive
am I too proud not to take it by my side
I just can hang around in the waiting room
about sex
is it a shame to masturbate at night
if I have no one to wait
I can hear
the neighbours' creaking bed shifting up