| [00:12.555] |
Each day he finds his way to the graveyard |
| [00:18.420] |
Without flowers, without prayers |
| [00:23.825] |
For hours he sits there on the floor |
| [00:28.000] |
By the people lying there |
| [00:34.003] |
He doesn't know any name |
| [00:37.535] |
Written in the cold stones |
| [00:40.865] |
He spells each of them tenderly |
| [00:43.199] |
Looks forward to be one of them |
| [00:45.647] |
He's a prisoner in his own world |
| [00:51.021] |
Doesn't take the challenge to break out |
| [00:57.075] |
Poor prisoner in your own world |
| [01:02.508] |
Is there nothing you can smile about? |
| [01:09.023] |
Poor prisoner in your own world |
| [01:27.222] |
Each day he leads his car to his office |
| [01:32.874] |
Without thinking, without dreaming |
| [01:39.218] |
He nods to everyone |
| [01:43.667] |
Without even looking at them |
| [01:49.621] |
He doesn't know any face |
| [01:52.664] |
Belonging to those name-plates |
| [01:55.666] |
Ignores each of them naturally |
| [01:58.452] |
Refusing to be one of them |
| [02:01.263] |
He's a prisoner in his own world |
| [02:06.771] |
Doesn't take the challenge to break out |
| [02:12.637] |
Poor prisoner in your own world |
| [02:18.353] |
Is there nothing you can smile about? |
| [02:24.412] |
Poor prisoner in your own world |
| [03:33.881] |
He doesn't know any name |
| [03:36.761] |
Written in the cold stones |
| [03:39.614] |
He spells each of them tenderly |
| [03:42.369] |
Looks forward to be one of them |
| [03:45.207] |
He's a prisoner in his own world |
| [03:50.628] |
Doesn't take the challenge to break out |
| [03:56.691] |
Poor prisoner in your own world |
| [04:02.416] |
Is there nothing you can smile about? |
| [04:08.389] |
Poor prisoner in your own world |
