Lost
Tony Rocha (BR)
Last night came as a picture to me
Nothing but an awful dream
I was alone in an empty street
So I lost my telephone
And the lights were pointed to me
What did I do wrong?
So I lost my telephone
And the lights were pointed to me
What did I do wrong?
Then I was running naked at the main street
Nothing but an awful dream
Running scared when my telephone ring
So I lost my telephone
And the lights were pointed to me
What did I do wrong?
So I lost my telephone
And the lights were pointed to me
What did I do wrong?
I was scared
I was lonely
I was dreaming
There was nobody home
Nobody home
Nobody’s home
Nobody home
So I lost my telephone
And the lights were pointed to me
What did I do wrong?
So I lost my telephone
And the lights were pointed to me
What did I do wrong?
Did I do wrong?
Did I do wrong?
Did I do wrong?
Did I do wrong?