Jan
9th
Mon
9th
How can I sit and watch from a far, don’t wait for me I may not come back -
I’ve fought through the trench with the mud and the fog, waist deep where I slept but no more -
How can I wash this blood from my hands, am I deprived of a second chance -
Can I be saved, vain in about my name on the roads I’ve paved -
Look at the strides I’ve made, there’s nothing I can change -
And theres no one to explain my life, the strength, my eyes remain -
Fixed to where I belong, I’ve been gone so long trying to find my way one day -
How could you make me stay, my heart so far away…..
I’ve fought through the trench with the mud and the fog, waist deep where I slept but no more -
How can I wash this blood from my hands, am I deprived of a second chance -
Can I be saved, vain in about my name on the roads I’ve paved -
Look at the strides I’ve made, there’s nothing I can change -
And theres no one to explain my life, the strength, my eyes remain -
Fixed to where I belong, I’ve been gone so long trying to find my way one day -
How could you make me stay, my heart so far away…..
—
P Dudar - The Reason
( I miss you hun - remember that )