Listen To My Story

Mirage-like, in the far distance
A whirlwind rises ominously
And races towards Daniel

As it winds its way
Through the wild contours
Of the transitus landscape
A mysterious figure emerges from its depths

Well, hello there

So who the hell are you?

I hate
To be
The one
To have
To tell you
You have come to the end
You are about to
Ascend into

The great beyond!

I hate
To be
The one
To have
To
Push you

But you are holding up the line
Move along to your

Final destination!

No! (oh)
I can’t accept this is the end
I won’t rest in peace
My love and life unresolved
A little time is all I need
My soul is not at ease
Please listen to my story

They are all alike
They die
They plead for their life
They lie
Then break down and cry

Now, I don’t know why
Him I like
Must be something in his eyes
Well, all right, shall we give him some time?

And listen to his story

So tell me
Why should I
Waste one second
On you?
Oh yes
I have
To confess
You are cuter than the rest
Of this

Lifeless crowd!

So tell me why you think
You’re entitled to my time
I’m sick and tired of all lies
And immune to all

Cries of desperation!

No no no!
I
Never should have doubted her
She was not to blame
No matter what they all say

I must go back and let her know
I need to clear her name

Won’t you listen to my story

They are all alike
They die
They plead for their life
They lie
Then break down and cry

Now, I don’t know why
You, him I like
Must be something in your, his eyes
So, all right, we’ll go back in time

I’ll listen to your story!

Just take my hand