Vita Bergen pictures

Its Cold in out my house
On a lonely avenue
Some Clause youre Name it in?
And soon you're working trough
A Red light crawled out
Has youre family of a throne
And if your turn around
You're house
pained with pictures of before...
Than when we're leaving you in a Sound
of all youre one
Were leaving within through
And Start with you feel within.
And you feel the waves within
A high without not yours
And the feelings faded
as your Memoires Walk away
Through the pictures framed
That its hidding in youre mind
And to the movie That is Planung behind you're eyes
Choures bis zum Ende
Berichtigt mich gerne:) habe es nur nach gehör getan.