It's still dark outside and I'm getting dressed,
early in the morning I'm leaving
And the words written on the walls keep company
to us lonely people
There's never anyone on the streets,
we're made of smoke, we have a lot to learn.
Starting from the path of the stars and from immensity,
from the immensity of the sea.
Little by little all the other people,
as it always happens, will then wake up.
The struggle, the hope and the sun will fill
the heart of my city
And as soon as I enter the station
I'll buy a newspaper and go down the stairs.
There's a subway train
taking me away through a tunnel.
Tough days for us romantic people
Who still believe, and are maybe the last ones to.
Because beyond all of these stories humiliating us
All of the rogues cheating us
There's a great, great love,
there's our freedom.
I must not give in, it's not possible
My life cannot just be this.
Beyond all the lies they tell us
All the bitterness that's making us empty
There's still a small glimpse of force
and I know it's going to win in the end...
We've walked open-hearted, alone
in a desert for an eternity
We're so foolish we seek love
and friendship where there's dishonesty.
Every thing carries its secrets
and we, like planets, turn around them
There's a cloud moving on its own
while over us...
Tough days for us romantic people
Who still believe, and are maybe the last ones to.
Because beyond all of the injustices offending us
All of our fears taking us
There's a great, great love,
there's our freedom.
I must not give in, it's not possible
My life cannot just be this.
Beyond all the lies they tell us
All the bitterness that's making us empty
There's still a small glimpse of force
and I know it's going to win in the end...