There’s a boy with a chalk in his hand

He drew a white cross, dropped a matchless work of art

9 o’clock when the snow had to fall

Then it’s cold oh he burnt the matches lit the fire

Come to me how you’d feel

Close your eyes then it’s real

(When he sleeps)

All his life he had nowhere to go

(No one knows)

Where he will be he was all on his own

On the corner of a cold rainy road

I met the boy he asked me all the quеstions in my mind

I confessed that it all goes to wastе

On the reflections oh he burnt the matches lit the fire

Come to me how’d you feel

Of this prophetic dreams

(When I sleep)

All my life I had nowhere to go

(No one knows)

Where I will be I was all on my own

(When I walked)

I was looking…

(No one knows)

All the reasons, I had nowhere to go