A keresés eredménye

Magically

There's no such a song only for me
I'm sure that I was numb, rather than I was tired
 
Daytimes are getting longer, the seasons are coming and going
But it's always been in black and white
 
Singing that song that you sing, it's all I do
That's how I've stayed alive, because it colours my world magically
 
There's no such a song only for me
I'm sure that I'm bored, rather than I'm tired of it
 
Nighttimes are getting longer, the seasons are coming and going
But I remembered, in black and white all the time
 
I covered my ears and closed my eyes, When I was sick of everything
I heard a melody that sounded like magic, and it brought tears to my eyes
 
'Oh, music, please, in a room all to myself
Just listen to it alone and tear alone
I want it to be that kind of thing'
I remember someone say that in a painful and sad voice
 
Singing that song that you sing, it's all I do
Because it colours my world magically
The wind is strong today
 
I'll sing my favorite song in my favorite place
A song for just one person
We can live just like that
We can live in any world