Sing me a song unsung,unheard of;
Show me a lad,unseen ,unknown of;
Leave me in solitude,alone;
Steal my memories from those moments.
My life is that song-unheard to anyone
I am that lad,unknown of
I am that solitude that you know
Since the day we parted ways
to create new memories
Written on 31st October 2000 in train
