- cifra
It’s like a dream, or some silly fantasy
I want to live in, waiting just for you
I’d trade my soul or my weight in gold
To have a smile here, that was my own
Yet another night I’m alone
With no home, I’m here without you
I’ll search ‘till you’re found
I’ll be down in the starscrap
It’s all just star scrap
I’ve never seen it or had a taste of it
It’s such a shame waiting just for love
I have no hold, no way to control
I see a smile that’s not my own
Yet another night I’m alone
With no home, I’m here without you
I’ll search ‘till you’re found
I’ll be down in the starscrap
It’s all just star scrap
