homeless

strong wind destroy our home
many dead, tonight it could be you

this you don’t choose, no

I’ll tango with a glass
Of whiskey in my hand
The only reliable partner
At this moment I can stand
I got the blues

será desta solidão

Esta insatisfação
Não consigo compreender
Sempre esta sensação
Que estou a perder
Tenho pressa de sair
Quero sentir ao chegar
Vontade de partir
P’ra outro lugar

it's that old song..

sometimes it works
sometimes it don't, you know
some days it hurts
some days it feels real good

i'm wasting my time
coming around here
what once burned so brightly
is all but smoke in the air

who by fire

your letters they all say that you're beside me now.
then why do I feel alone?
i'm standing on a ledge and your fine spider web
is fastening my ankle to a stone...