I used to be unkind And you will understand why It's nothing I can hide But something I can't end guy I put on the blame As life is being the same Just a window and a door I have seen nothing more Here in this jail I write songs Dream of skulls, think of bombs In this cubby so small Just my voice I hear at all I didn't ask for loosing I've got to stand the pain So many years still missing For a full life in vain All my plans and all my chances Now are gone I can't go on In this dirty and tight prison I waste my time with no reason Do I have to keep on talking To myself till I can't go on? Or must I wait for every morning Look at the window just to see the Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine All my plans and all my chances Now are gone I can't go on In this dirty and tight prison I waste my time with no reason Do I have to keep on talking To myself till I can't go on? Or must I wait for every morning Look at the window just to see the Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine Sunshine, sunshine