With gun barrel in my mouth, And I'm looking way behind... To the distant dreams and shadows Of my alleyways and meadows Where heart is still foolish And Love is still blind With goodbye-note on my desk While my throat is running dry Stylish smilind chandalier Kissing rooftops blessed with fear Too full of pretty ilusions To let themselves and cry I' think if you'd let me To give you all my love I wouldn't be so down eating top of loaded gun Wasting ammo on my hopes Lost I don't know where and how With gun barrel in my mouth After estinguishing last smoke Preparing for the buissness trip To the reddish shine so deep No more gathering of the moss "I'll roll away"-said the rock.