I've been so alone lately
That I can't see ahead of me
Anything to give me pleasure
I feel happiness getting more and more distant
Seeing in my youth
So many dreams perishing
In life I only wanted to have
A place with green bushes
To crop and harvest
Have a cozy white house with a porch
A yard and a window
To see the sun rising
Sometimes I go walk around the city
Looking for friends
I follow the crowd
But sometimes, as I look in each face, I draw myself back
Everyone has a mystery of their own
A pain, an illusion
In life I only wanted to have
A place with green bushes
To crop and harvest
Have a cozy white house with a porch
A yard and a window
To see the sun rising
In life I only wanted to have
A place with green bushes
To crop and harvest
Have a cozy white house with a porch
A yard and a window
To see the sun rising
In life I only wanted to have
A place with green bushes
To crop and harvest
Have a cozy white house with a porch
A yard and a window
To see the sun rising
In life I only wanted to have
A place with green bushes
To crop and harvest...