A trace of shadow in my life?
A little rest for my burning eyes?
Your half of joy, my half of sorrow -
a little scent of mistery to follow?
No steps ahead, no steps behind,
whom do I follow into the light?
The shadow has no you inside;
how could I win if there's no fight?!
A ghost between two worlds - I might
be dying or I might survive;
nobody tells a story about shadow or light:
whom do I follow, whom do I fight?
