what is mine?, realize that i have nothing
call it yours, envy is a way of wanting
so many years, can make look things different
I guessed was wise, realizing i was so ignorant
now i know it ain't a good thing
love ain't a good thing for me
but her face spreads peacefulness
i won't run anymore
only her smile, she can hold me
no need to look for
today
i fall
everybody knows
i'll fall in love again
yes i will, hide in a mountain
silence and peace, only hear a fountain
my disease, the cure is being lonely
fallen leaves, place almost forgotten
I learned it ain't a good thing
love ain't a good thing for me
but her face spreads peacefulness
i won't hide anymore
only her smile, she can heal me
no need to look for
today
i fall
deeply i know
tomorrow i'll cry again