A song at a wheel. 31. 01. 2013

Those guilded skins in lemousins
Floating by.
Behind the wheel - it is not real -
I don't know why...

Ref: I'm stuck here In a traffic jam;
Oh,no - I'm doing what I can!
Please let me, oh, please - let me go -
You know - I'm short of time - you know!

Those smart profiles - they think likewise -
They do not turn.
And If they do - I pity you -
Their words will burn!

Let the windows never open -
Mimics is enough -
Oh, what I feel behind the wheel -
I'm moving In a stream!

Ref: They won't notice that I've got a soul;
That my heart is trembling after all;
I am singing - singing at a wheel -
To conceal the world that is so real!


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