I'm playing that song
that is not my song
You see, I have nothing to do
in this play
I don't want to meet anybody
I want to go out and see the street
I'm in the sidewalk of the sun
that now will be born
be born, turn around the corner
for not returning.
To look all the party outside
looking for the real emotion.
Far away the boats take the party to the sea
she throws coins to the water
with the wind her white slip
waves goodbye to the love that was gone
looking for that lost time.
Far away the boats take the party to the sea
I'm returning to the town below
the first inhabitants come out
to celebrate the sun of the alive
to wake up a sleeping world.