Have you ever heard me?
I`ll be yours. Not free.
My life is playing at your side.
Hope for you, I do it right.
Standing here. Without anything.
Down the hills, my thinkings sing.
Have you ever heard them?
I think you would be a fan.
Can you see the stab in my body?
Gues, you now feeling sorry.
Don`t bother. It's nothing.
My body feels now thin.
Not ever thin enough for me.
Cause thiner might be she.
It's okay. It's my body.
Eventuelly so I`m bloody.
I just dancing with the wall.
It wouldn´t ever break my fall.
Not really. Its only grow.
But I feel like falling on snow.
White nothing between my fingers.
My thinkings are still singers.
But I think you wouldn`t hear the voice.
In this play you got the wrong choice.
Don't worry, my dear.
I feel sorry, I swear.
My love. You got it.