Master of handclap

Every body will be come stranger.
i got thousands miles to go
But
My name is still The rose.

When I don't like it, when I know you can see, the light fading away from my eyes.
The peace is gone this apathy soak in my heart.
I feel the shame once gone, take another start and I 'm past pain.
Coming again in the morning, a new day is here now.
And on this narrow road we'll take in every sound.
So take my hand in yours and let's look eternity.