Song For Pessoa

Drugstore

How sweet is the dreamers night

To wipe everything clean

In this world that will never be mine I dream



We're all looking for comfort

But haunted by pain

It takes more than one sleepless night in the rain



All the people gather to see how he lived

But tonight the poet sleeps with me

The poets sleeps



How sad is the loser's plight

Drunk in the streets

To see a flame in the dark gently move away



All the people gather to see how he lived

But tonight the poet sleeps with me

The poets sleeps