The Pics Lyrics


Sadness, I know that you feel it

You know that miss with scythe invite you to dance

You're scared, looking for home which doesn't exist

Deserted track covered in the dust

Your train has already left the station - you are late

Now forget sick clown has not smiled again

Everywhere the same smell of dirty hospital

Do you remember these toys which you have left on the table?

You're frightened of people

Who stay near you

Will these old books help to learn?

It rains the sixth year - the wood doesn't burn

It's so cold, the bells started to ring

The birds has already flown to warm lands

Poor people like the worms

Fell into deep sleep for all year

Being insensitive to pain, the people like me

You still watch the pics

You still watch, watch the pics - you mention touching cloths,

Touching cloths and crying, crying knowing, crying knowing

That they are not with you

Your family, your mention - you still watch the pics

You're frightened of people who stay near you

It rains six years

Do you remember these toys which you have left on the table

You still watch the pics