The forlorn boy

There was a young boy in the middle of the wood
He ran away from his home where he only knew blows
He have cried and got terrifying stains on his whole body
He don´t wanted to go back home though his mother was there yet
He would have did anything for her but he did not
And until today he blaim himself and regret don´t has go back

But *he was only a child, counting his age with his two hands
And no one could expected from him something else
Than run for his life*

He don´t feel the pain he carry is enough
Sometimes his mind seem to be a little bit confused
Though there were only seconds
He don´t like the corporal contact of anybody
He even shiver when someone greet with the hand

*Chorus

His mind is full of shadows of the past
He´s afraid of life and he´s losing himself
He seem to be just a little boy
A boy sitting on the bank of a square when I met him
I have go with him to his house
We meet very often “just to speak” as he ever said
He never let that I come near him and I avoid to do sudden moves too
His shiver hands have always tear my heart apart
Making me damn the life he led and his mother as well
Though he never allowed to say that, but for me…
She got part of fault to don´t run away for his child

*Chorus

It´s been seven years since I met him for the first time
And tonight it´s the first time he´ve left me near him too
He have cried so loud and everytime hug me much stronger
As if I would go away and then he fell asleep
And I´ve realiced that it was the first night he have slept tight (x2)