Can you stop playing for a moment
Can't you look into my eyes,so frightened?
exhausted are they,to dream,and to learn the pain and scream
will you never try to take a look into my heart,
will you never react to all the secret impulse i send,
when will the dream day come;
when will you feel the same;
so,i need you to say it;
how fanatic my mind has become,
and,do you know how it prays for you,
when you play with my heart?
will you never take a look into it?
to relieve the pain,and to regain me the spirit
will you never save me from wasted away,
and when will you show me a bit of interest
to provide a Day