consolations to a lost soul...

(even) If only for a minute
You light up the street--
Like the rockets that fly high up
Myriads of colors absorb the darkness...

Girl, Even one night of your hell
Can't buy u the rocket.

But you've got the fire--
The spark of your eyes
(even) If only for a minute...


(even) The streets need someone
To swallow their darkness, girl.

You are the spark--
You are their knight in shining armour
(even) If only for a minute...

something to remember you by

Every little drop
Every little sigh
Has vanished into thin air—
None of that matters anymore


But the midnights washed in blue rain
Or the sun kissed golden twilights
Are too beautiful to even try to forget

I guess our tiny boat
Wasn’t strong enough to keep us safe
Through all stormy nights

Still the plank of wood
In my heart I’ll bear—
The plank that once made out boat
The plank that has the colour of your eyes—
Something to remember you by…

Unfair Game

If i refuse to be your shadow
I love u less.
If u refuse to be mine
you're just being a man...

If I don't compromise with some of my dreams
I care about dreams more than love
But even if you aren't sure what your dreams are
follow them through 'cause YOUR dreams have nothing to do with love...


But this isn't the law of the jungle,
So the residents there don't "make love", but mate
but the game they play is fair...
but down here at the concrete jungle we LOVE to play it the unfair way...