Dying Without A Name
JAAKKO-VILLE HINTIKKA, TONI PARVIAINEN
The shadow on the wall was waiting for this boy
But maybe angels were on my wall
The day of November was getting much colder
For the helpless needing time to survive
He couldn't breathe on his own
Straight to the hands of fate
But fortune favoured me that day
I got a reason to stay - another chance to live
- Not dying without a name
I should have been a son of winter
But I was born into the greyness of fall
I'm thankful that I'm here and for those helping hands
Who delayed the train of life a bit more
It wasn't my time to go
Straight to the hands of fate
But fortune favoured me that day
I got a reason to stay - another chance to live
- Not dying without a name
