sábado, 22 de noviembre de 2008
Hey you , out there in the cold , getting lonely , getting old , can you feel me? . Hey you , standing in the aisle , with itchy feet and fading smile , can you feel me? . Hey you, don't help them to bury the light . Don't give in without a fight . Hey you, out there on your own , sitting naked by the phone , would you touch me? . Hey you , with your ear against the wall , waiting for someone to call out , would you touch me? . Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone? . Open your heart , i'm coming home . But it was only fantasy. The wall was too high , as you can see . No matter how he tried he could not break free . And the worms ate into his brain . Hey you , out there on the road , always doing what you're told , can you help me? . Hey you , out there beyond the wall , breaking bottles in the hall , can you help me? . Hey you , don't tell me there's no hope at all . Together we stand , divided we fall .-