Songtext von Smile In The Day

Locked in this room, nothing to do Look at the wall, think about my head Cry in the night, smile in the day Watch all the birds think about my voice Wish I was dead, glad I'm alive Sand on the floor, lie on the bed Be with myself, ask myself why Make up a story that I can never tell Was a strange affair He was full of simplicities Full of He took me for a call boy But he realised I was more I said I'd call back Sitting with [...] was a strange affair He knew his life was [...] He was eager to write, he scribbled music furiously He placed the piece in my hand He looked happy and contented It was the last I've seen of him [...] Was a strange affair I called 'round to his apartment The police were there They wanted to be let in I said [...] he wasn't there So I ran out into the street, clutching the music