LYRIC FOR SALE

By TheFreeMan

A Sleeping City
D
Hush; be quiet, in the streets;
A
There’s no one there!
D
In this city made of millions
E
Not a spirit moves the air!

D
I am alone! There’s no one there!

In this cold and busy city
E
There is not a soul to care!

D
I walk and walk the streets

With dark despair,
A
I am hungry for humanity

But still there’s no one there!

D
So now I’m back, and to my bed

I desperately repair,
A
To die in sleep perhaps?

Because there’s no one there.