If I ask the world
the world must betray me
everyone thinks they don't change
and the others do.
And I spend the dawns
looking for a ray of light.
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, you tell me.
What yesterday was tender truth
becomes a harsh lie
and even fertile earth
becomes a sandy area.
And I spend the dawns
looking for a ray of light.
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, you tell me.
Men are dead Gods
from an already fallen time
not even their dreams were saved
only the shadow is left.
And I ask the world
and the world must betray me
everyone thinks they don't change
and the others do.
And I spend the dawns
looking for a ray of light.
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, you tell me.