SONG AND DANCE FOR THE UNBORN，FRIGHTENED CHILD

Once I was someone, looking for someone, with nothing inside Something I face now the whole thing is erased, it's an old game I tried, Through a crowd of people staring, not a face in fifty caring Now, and yet I, still continue to foul Through a world I don't know I feel the music of my life Feel something falling, the infant is calling That nobody hear. Checking my face to see that you got places where goes no fear I see the Christ child gently sleeping And the Madonna softly weeping Now, and yet I still continue to foul Through a world I don't know, ah I look at you, and you look back at me And we stare are each other, completely apathy I'm so sad Evening is poor but the morning's all right If you'll stay close to me while the sun touches night I'll be glad Something of no one has inherited so ones And left back inside You flee to the east one the wings of a beast for a new place to hide Life is only a mansion crumbling, souls and moral conscious tumbling down And yet I, still continue to foul Through a world I don't know I feel the music of my life There's no drums on that record, huh? Yeah, there's no bass either, yeah. I wondered where the bottom was, that's what was hard about that whole thing., you know there was, like a chic, aa the only thing on the bottom., how many cellos did you have? one cello and a... Well I never could play drums. It's a good piece.