Pocket

autor:: winy

rubrika:: poezia

I’m sleeping
When day is falling down
I’m sleeping
Just some pounds
Can you feel in my pocket.

I’m sleeping
When you want me pay
I’m sleeping I have not
What to say,
I feel just some pounds
In my pocket

I’m sleeping
I’ve missed my power
It’s only moment
I’m alone.


I’m sleeping around me
is my lovely little salone
But lessons are still over
For you.

I’m sleeping.
I won’t sleep in my life
When I have some kind of pounds
in my little pocket hide.

napísanísané:: 10.10.2005

prečítalo:: 1097 ludí