It´s hard to talk about it
I´ll try to do it well.
He couldn´t live without it
Live without the swell,
He had no mother, no father
Only friends that pined away,
No girl, that was strong enough
To lead him on a better way.
He was alone in a world of confusion.
He was alone in a world of disillusion.
One early morning
He looked at the sparkling sky.
He packed up his things
And told the junk good bye!
He went on the road
With a rock´n roll band.
But nobody cared,
Nobody had a helping hand.
He tried to live with the others,
Almost saved from the gutter.
Sunglasses covered his eyes
And made them think that he was
Telling lies -
"i´m so sorry, that we treat you like a crazy fool,
I´m really sorry, that our hearts are freezing cold!
Back in town fixing dragged him to the ground.
There wasn´t anybody
Who helped when he cried.
Nothing he´d got and nothing
He left behind,
So he died.
