Poison in My Wine

There is poison in my wine

There is cold snow in my shoes

The are footprints on my window frame

The dog is loose

I scream but i can't hear a word

I cry my eyes are filled

My toes are fake

My legs are thin

I'll never win

In vain i try to compose

The greatest symphony

The crowd who point their fingers

The crowd who i hear laugh

Are making my knees shiver

Are making my hands week

There is one little star on the sky

When i sleep i can hear somebody cry

Alone i can do nothing, alone i stand alone

in vain, I try to compose

the greatest symphony

in vain, I try to compose

the greatest symphony