Lonely
Ernst Horn
Lonely, where should I be if this is not my land
Slowly, life is running through my fingers like sand
Call me, and I´ll be whereever you are
Lonely, and the day hides a falling star
And I tried so hard, yes I tried to get out
But the fear kept on strangling my will
And I tried so hard, yes Itried to get out
But the chains they were harder than steel
Lonely, when the bird calls the break of dawn
Lonely, when nightfall takes lovers in it´s arms
Lonely, when meadows outside grow green
Falling, and the waters take what has been
Flowing, show me a place where I can fall asleep
Lonely, and the ocean are vast and deep
And I tried so hard ...