Notebook 91

I spent my time waitin' for you While your ghost was wrapped up Into a big white sheet I didn't dream up anything Dustbins pile up below Chaos becomes clearer and clearer I spent my time waitin' for you While your ghost was wrapped up Into a big white sheet I didn't dream up anything Dustbins pile up below Chaos becomes clearer and clearer The rain has come The sun is gone Into the dream Into the trees It's so nice It's so sad The rain has come The sun is gone Into the dream Into the trees It's so nice It's so sad Everything was bound to write I can't forget this zero world If you have a leather whip You would punish me everytime When your ghost will leave my night You will come and we'll go elsewhere The rain has come The sun is gone Into the dream Into the trees It's so nice It's so sad The rain has come The sun is gone Into the dream Into the trees It's so nice It's so sad The rain has come The sun is gone Into the dream Into the trees It's so nice It's so sad The rain has come The sun is gone Into the dream Into the trees It's so nice It's so sad