snow is covering the street
an icecold wind is blowing
through my mind
and down there
at the end of the street
a boy is lying in the night
nobody who cares
nobody to hold him tight
people are passing by
and nobody,nobody
is wondering why
as i walked on by
i saw his eyes
so full of pain
so deep and nice
telling me a story
the story of his life
a sad story
about loosing
about survive
the boy with no name
a long time ago
dreaming about fame
got caught in the circle
by the power of drugs
selling his body
for a few bugs
now i see him
lying there
at the end of the street
in this cold dark night
so lonely
took the golden shot
knowing
he lost his fight...
...so listen people to the story
the story of the boy with no name
just stop and listen people
it s such an destroying game
it will promise you heaven
but put you to hell
and at the end
nobody will hear you yell...