It"s like a thousand of dreams 
Exploding inside
No one can be caught
Only dust of grey eyes
Like a cry of the deaf
In the alley of sorrow
Whose ego is silence
On the background of solo

It"s like you 
When you drowned in the stars of the Venus
With all the time running inverse
On the edge of the dawn
In abyss of old feelings

You, the smell of your soul
Has gone...