I drew the picture of life
in my own way
I didn't know anything, really
I mixed all the colors
Sure, I made mistakes
Everybody is running
From something
Sometimes with moisty eyes they accept the truth
Sometimes they look pleased
Now I'm away, from myself the most
From home, from you, like visitants.
Even though I'm too late, in the faded pictures
It looks nice after all these years
When I was little, I really believed, everything is possible if you real want it
It's not hard to believe
My story started with you, let it continue with you
Make me believe
I drew the picture of life
in my own way
I didn't know anything, really
I mixed all the colors
Sure, I made mistakes
Everybody is running
From something
Sometimes with moisty eyes they accept the truth
Sometimes, they look pleased
Now I'm away, from myself the most
From home, from you, like visitants.
Even though I'm too late, in the faded pictures
It looks nice after all these years
When I was little, I really believed everything is possible if you real want it
It's not hard to believe
My story started with you, let it continue with you
Make me believe
Make me believe
Make me believe