TRAFFIC


traffic in this town, beside there people with a frown
traffic in the street, glancing men who will there meet
traffic in front of my door, I'm asking god "what is this for?"
traffic never stops
and this world turns on and on and on


I HOLD YOUR HAND


traffic in the sky, many questions, wonder why?
traffic in my head, I told you things that make me sad
traffic in our life, a balance from birth to death on a knife
traffic never stops
and this truth crawls on and on and on


I HOLD YOUR HAND


traffic on the sea tells a story of you and me
traffic in our hair, moving hands are everywhere
traffic in our eyes, can't you see those longing sighs?
traffic never stops
and our love goes on and on and on


I HOLD YOUR HAND