Luka

Luka Suzanne Vega
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
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The song Luka was talking about a child who face the violence from his family. This boy remainded silent which didn't tell anybody about his unfortune. He didn't want other to ask how is he.
Because he doesn't want other people to know it. He want to keep a little bit of pride.
I felt sad about the song but I think the lyrics is amazing and a classic song for this important issue during our daily life.