What´s wrong with me?
I was just a tiny child
Without an idea of the world outside
but when my papa came home,
he just gave me a slap.
And I was asking:
„Papa, whats wrong with me?“
And he kept silent till the day he left…
I was just a lovely teen
Without an idea of the love of man
but when my lover came to me,
he just gave me a slap.
And I was asking:
„Lover, whats wrong with me?“
And he kept silent till the day he left…
I m now just a human being
Without an idea of my religion
but when i try to get my faith
It just gives me a slap
And I´m still asking:
„Oh Lord, whats wrong with me?“
And It keeps silent till the day I´ll leave...
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