Autumn settles down
on Crazy Heart Park.
Just a coffe in a hand,

on a solitary bench ...

As leaves from the trees in the breeze,

my mind lead my eyes
away from my heart.


It's getting darker and darker:
I should find my way back home.


It's getting darker and darker:
I should find my way back home.


Grass ain't green, but red,
like the blood flown for you!
Water tastes as the tears

I cried for you.

It's getting darker and darker:

I should find my way back home.

Coffe is over ...

I should go ...
Goodbye Crazy Heart Park!
Take care of my heart!

Please, take care of my heart!

Just let me go!