Testo I. Broken Instrument

How ever did I end up here?
Laying beside bottles empted of beer
Pushed through the roadside like a piece of junk
On a go upside
Watching as the whole world passes me by
I remember years ago
A life of fortune, dreams untold
I made music for everyone to hear And then they started to either smile or shed tears
Thay loved me throughout the years
Untill one day I cracked my wooden frame
Wouldn't stay intact

Ain't it funny how a little time changes everything?
One day you're leaving on top
Next day you're suffering from a long drive
And now it's got me wondering
How ever did I end up here?

Once upon a time there lived a maker
He built instrument so fine
Each one he treasured
I was counted among them from the start The beautiful torned by piece to the people's heart's
And they used me to play their art
Untill they did it I broke down
They threw me out and I hit the groung

Ain't it funny how a little time changes everything?
One day you're leaving on top
Next day you're suffering from a long drive
And now it's got me wondering
How ever did I end up here?

If only I could make it to the maker
He lives some place in this world
I just don't know where
If only someone would take me there
I'm crying out to somebody
Pick me up and take me there
But the only one taht seams to hear me
Is the garbage track
'Cause here it comes to take me to the city dark
And who will hear me from there?
Who will here me from there?

How ever did I end up here?