"Fickle Game"
waiting with others outside,
faded grass under the feet
faces from my old town, but
i don´t know what i am doing here.
Old church from warm wood,
small space:
"Donˇt stay there in the hall, door is open for all."
Watching, seeing, many free chairs,
piano start playing:
"I wanna be older, I wanna be stronger
I don't wanna fall at the start
I wanna be quicker, I wanna get closer
Don't wanna feel worlds apart
Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble, and not fast enough to get away
I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying
And not young enough to forget again.
It's all a fickle game
Life's a fickle game we play."
...i know him, is it Daniel!
The guy, who was cleaning our bathroom with bathroom rang,
and has an other rang for kitchen.
I even didn´t know that he can sing.
what a surprise, what an amateur sound.
Smiling faces
questioning eyes
freezing echo
applause is surprise.
Old town people standing from chairs
suddenly i sit there
don't want to move again
fickle games are what we play.
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