arial

Stone of a busy highway

I have lived too long

For these emotions to roll

All I see is a path

That i have taken for a stroll 

But each time it ends

A new circle reforms...

A heart that skipped...

Still beats a storm ..  

When life will end ..?

When I will escape this Mourn? 

Aah who knows ..who can tell..

Let\'s just dance to this song...