Roof 6

The Roof (Keeps On Burning)

There were times a smile came easy to me... And tears I wept were cried in happiness, you’ll see… But those old days – where have they gone this long way to become new and make me sad in any way?

The roof keeps on burning… This year seems to be junk… But life goes on…

There are faces that have lost their smile and their eyes believe in nothing while those old days have gone along this long way to become new and make me sad in any way…

The roof keeps on burning… This year seems to be junk… But I keep on running for the place I’ll find my luck…

How long will I miss those old days? Where have they gone? Icily their hours burn in memory… Now life is hard to live; so sadly the leaves are whirling around… And I can hear the wind; it weeps… But I’m running…