Faces

Thousand times the nomadic trough the days
She seen beautiful face, sexy body, angel lullaby
Don't they know that's all feel so empty

Why didn't dare to take off those faces
Why should be hide, should be acting
Why used lie to cover anything

Where the real soul that she really want to see
No lie no act just the real of them could be
Don't understand what really they want to be

Her soul been tired, been bored, been dying
All she need just one more time to seeing
So could leaving this life with smilling and believing

niwansari '11