W?

What about the birds that lost their wings
and the trees that hold on they were at home
What about thouse girls that waited in the corner under de rain
trying to find some money deep in the men pockets.
What about the lovers that expect their love will last forever
and then their desert hearts crash into the crowd of love
loseing their blood and their happiness,
and expecting to find their half
get lost in their own way.
What about bodies that run naked in the city
or what about the -redstik-lips that hope to find another color to kiss
not a bear man, no a genthelman,
just, what about the kisses that wait deep in the club.