i am sittin here
all alone
with my old guitar
and a thought
memories of you
comin to my mind
this life widout u
is it a life?

this guitar is not makin tunes nymore
the strings can't make ny sound
my lips are closed they can't sing nymore
and my soul its still in ur heart

i am walking
down the street
no one is holdin
my hands
no one to say
watch for the cars
no one to care
for

this road is so much unknown to me
this city that i loved is so gloomy
all that i kno is I LOVE YOU more
than i love nyone in this world