I blinded my right eye not to be sentimental.
i walk in the underground and once i thought
i saw your face passing..
i ran to reach you
but nothing to reach..
it might be my fatty imagination..
i hate that shiny look of me..
i want to be barefoot, nude in the streets
and when i ll walk my feet will play the music of my soul,
of my excistance.
each one who can listen to my footsteps
will have a different feeling..
some may not have a feeling at all.
but you would dance with it
and maybe cry when i stop walking in front of you..
and then karma police will come to imprison me again..