In a corner of the hall I spend my time there.
All the things that I could see, it seems so unfair.
Take a look inside my eyes there is no madness.
Yet the tears, tears she cries are tears of sadness.
In a corner of the hall I spend my time there.
All the things that I could see, it seems so unfair.
Take a look inside my eyes there is no madness.
Yet the tears, tears she cries are tears of sadness.