Lucky Fonz III
Seven Years of Observation
the city is too bigthese people are too smallwhatever their thoughtsit don't matter at allhe makes his wayeveryday around townfrom library to cafefrom silence into soundhe's done that so muchthat by now it is clearthere's not much of a differencebetween these books and his beerhe makes his wayeveryday around townfrom library to cafefrom silence into soundin the holiest of placesyou'll find the loneliest of manand after seven years of observationyou find out you are one of them
From Letras Mania