Have mercy, have mercy
have mercy, dear me,
but I make a toast to life!
What a mistery is my life,
what a mistery,
I am a sinner in the year of 80000,
a liar!
Where am I? What do I do?
How do I live?
I live in the soul of the world
lost in the depths of life!
Have mercy, dear me,
but I make a toast to life!
I am the saint who betrayed you
when you were alone
and I live somewhere else, observing the world
from the heavens
and I see the sea and the forests,
I see myself...
...living in the soul of the world,
lost in the depths of life!
Have mercy, dear me,
but I make a toast to life.
If there's a night dark enough
to hide me, to hide me,
if there's a light, a hope
- magnificent sun shining inside me -
give me the joy of life
that's not here yet.
Have mercy, have mercy!
That joy of life that perhaps
is not here yet.