M. Byrd
Orion
Somewhere in this blood
The dreams that I‘m made of
The place that i come from
It‘s living in the past
You held me in your hands
And never called me
Orion
I said it to my friends
I‘m good as I am
But I still can‘t understand
Why I‘m tired to the bone
Fight until I‘m gone
And you won‘t call me
Orion
Well someday you will see
That this was never me
That I was never free
And on the day I died
You came to say goodbye
You came to call me
Orion
You were so distant all the time
You were so free
And who was I?
Orion
From Letras Mania