Drifter

i sought thousand days

and thousand nights

like a ghost i was

living from dream to dream

and dying every waken hour

and breaking dawn

i drifted thousand days

and thousand nights

like a trash in the wind

through the flow of time

in this empty world

forever left astray

i'm the breeze outside your window pane

i'm the shade beside your bed

i'm the steps you hear on your stairs

the mellow voice inside your head

i'm the breeze outside your window pane

i'm the shade beside your bed

i'm the steps you hear on your stairs

i'm everything, i'm nothing