Paroles de Wanderer

Seeing the stars I'm thinking of my life How much it's worth and how fast it runs And how can I change the way of bad things? And how can I stand what tomorrow brings? Seeing the rain I'm thinking of my dreams Why they don't come true and what do they mean? And how they become if they aren't real? - There is no answer here Seeing the moon I'm thinking of my fate Is his name's god or blindman's his name? Why loneliness is my meant to be? And who will tell me if I cannot see? Oh, The Wanderer