Alone as a butterfly in an overheated room
tortoise-shell wings falling in middle winter's snow
Alone as the last bear on Macedonia's Border
Hiding in the mountains, no honey in the tree.
Alone as a stone, Hidden in a drawer
Never opend in a dusty museum.
A walk in mid winter across a field that's fallow
No moon to light the night The Owl cries-a field mouse dies.
Alone as you & me
Seperated by a distance
That I cant see.
A soul in pain, an overflowing drain
That's what it feels like tonight.!