I want to shout out but I can't even cry,
it's so hard to wait when you reach my age.
I must talk with someone and there's no place
and I feel the weight of stars that I've never touched ,
But it's something that I've tried and ninth round it will return to slip down, ... into the current to go up again .... sweetly, ...irresistible ... splendid , inconclusive, condemned to live... condemned to live. And I think about the time ( that) I spent making plans without acting upon them , I'm here dazed, pale and pissed off , and I've walked barefoot, crazy and free around the world , . and some things that I've tried I wont try it again . So I've already flown in love and I will return one day , waiting , waiting , I'm waiting for the sun ..