walk in the night following the moon
I turn to look at my steps
Hearing a rolling noise far away
Which makes me feel frightened
The wide shadows of the trees
draw dark figures along the path
And I myself with my big steps
Try not to destroy them
I lost my soul that night
I'm looking forward to finding it
I lost my soul that night
I'm afraid of dying, I feel alone
I lost my soul that night, like visions of (a) brave world
with a ray of hope that ill again lose it to a Gal
Lonely warrior - take a break...