Coco

Walking through dark streets,

the cold is looking for some

way to stroke my skin.

My body is shaking,

my knees are weak,

intense emotions

overflowing me...

I try to find myself,

I try to move on,

dont know where I am,

please carry me home...

I try to find myself,

I try to move on,

dont know where I am,

please carry me home...

But I tell you whats

inside of me will never die,

will never die...

I try to find myself,

I try to move on,

dont know where I am,

please carry me home...

I try to find myself,

I try to move on,

dont know where I am,

please carry me home...

But I tell you whats

inside of me

will never die,

will never die....