In a corner of the hall I spend my time there. All the things that I could see, it seems so unfair. Take a look inside my eyes there is no madness. Yet the tears, tears she cries are tears of sadness.
In a corner of the hall I spend my time there. All the things that I could see, it seems so unfair. Take a look inside my eyes there is no madness. Yet the tears, tears she cries are tears of sadness.