Sympathy for Tomorrow Testo

Testo Sympathy for Tomorrow

I'm not asking for favors
not tonight
I look up in the sky...
all the rockets fall down (fall down)
too many promises
too many lies

too many faces for me to know

Sometimes I sit among the markers
and contemplate my next life
says something less sympathetic-
"a little more unconditional respect was buried
here"

"But it never lived
and it never died

it never came from them
it was always inside..."

I don't care if time just passes us by
I can stand the change...
but not the cruelty
too many promises
too many lies
too many faces for me to know

Sometimes I sit among the markers
and contemplate my next life
says something less sympathetic-
"a little more unconditional respect was buried
here"

"But it never lived
and it never died
it never came from them

it was always inside..."