I don't want to lie anymore
Or use thorns that only cause hurt
I no longer see the hell that attracted me
I say goodbye to the blind men in the castle and go
On foot, till I find
A way, the place
For what I am
I no longer want to sleep
With my eyes open, the sun warms me
I'm not expecting a revolver to burst
It was announced on my forehead
Faith came on foot, slowly
Fate runs away from the bad luck
That remained
And if you're able to look at me
If you want to find me
And if you want to bring your home closer
I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it
I'll take care
Of your garden
I'll take care of it, I'll take good care of it
I'll take care
I'll take care of your dinner
Of the sky and the sea, and of you and of me
I don't want to lie anymore
Or use thorns that only cause hurt
I no longer see the hell that attracted me
I say goodbye to the blind men in the castle and go
On foot, till I find
A way, the place
For what I am
And if you're able to look at me
If you want to find me
And if you want to bring your home closer
I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it
I'll take care
Of your garden
I'll take care of it, I'll take good care of it
I'll take care
I'll take care of your dinner
Of the sky and the sea, and of you and of me
Of me...
And of you and of me
And of you and of me