- cifra
On a quiet afternoon
Staring out of your room
Feeling blue
What am I gonna do?
Look at me, just with your eyes
Try to realize
Look at me, just with your eyes
Try to realize
Coffee's there
On the floor
From the night before
Shades are drawn
Against the sun
Where is everyone?
Look at me, just with your eyes
Try to realize
Look at me, just with your eyes
Try to realize
