Texty: Gala. Come Into My Life. Let A Boy Cry.

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I pass through noise and silence,
I walk alone, it's a beautiful day, it's raining and it's cold
Reflected onto the wet pavement, can you see what I see?
The trembling imagine of my eyes that are still free.

I pass through noise and silence,
I walk alone, it's a beautiful day, it's raining and it's cold
Reflected onto the wet pavement, can you see what I see?
The trembling imagine of my eyes that are still free.

And they say silver,
I choose gold,
I'm not afraid to be alone,
Someone will judge his gentle soul,
Let a boy cry and he will know.

And they say silver, I choose gold, woooo,
I've never done as I've been told wo o o ooo
...

You're always waiting for somebody
And you don't like yourself, they made you change,
Do you remember when you were someone else,
Soldiers and dolls won't give away my childhood dreams,
I was a pirate, I conquered and I sailed free.

You're always waiting for somebody
And you don't like yourself, they made you change,
Do you remember when you were someone else,
Soldiers and dolls won't give away my childhood dreams,
I was a pirate, I conquered and I sailed free.

And they say silver,
I choose gold,
I'm not afraid to be alone,
Someone will judge his gentle soul,
Let a boy cry and he will know.

And they say silver, I choose gold, woooo,
I've never done as I've been told wo o o ooo
...