I often say good night
I want to go so far away
Sometimes I see blue skies
sometimes I see black darkness
I don't know how to save
the last thing that I have
When the morning goes away
All my problems come again
When the morning goes away
All my problems come again
I will extend a hand
And a black bird
Will sit down
on my hand.
I've been waiting
for a long time
when the black bird
come to me
all under me becomes black dirt
I try to find a way to escape
I wait till my savior comes i wait so long
i'm so tired
I'm so tired x4
to wait