Sitting next to the garbage can
This city looks so beautiful
Even more when the evening sets
Trees on the road
Shed light which the sun could not
Holes in my head
Make me believe I was someone else
Do you know what I mean ?
Do you ponder ?
Rain in the skies
Tell a story so deep
You look so pretty
In the shadow of the breeze
Rivers in the stream
There is no small or big
Music in our veins
Makes me believe there is hope
Do you know what I mean ?
Do you ramble ?
Maybe I mean everything
Maybe I ponder it all
Maybe I just mean nothing
Maybe I ramble and that is all I do
