Just smile.

     It’s getting late, let’s go home. Don’t look to the sky, you won’t see any stars, just walk along the streets, let your feet take you to the only place where your tears can rest. Tomorrow is a new day, a new day in the same world, try to smile, even if you want to cry, try to cry when you feel prisoned, try to escape from all this troubles, escape, let’s run through the fields, look for a place, a place you can call home.

     In a strange way it’s beautiful, I’m used to another kind of landscape, but this city also has his charm.