You have no new pages
And life tells you no
Or you are amid the noise
And you only want to stop for a while
If there's a storm inside you
That never stops
Or if everything is too normal
And it's not good
She'll be here anyway
Music makes you fly
And gets higher than the good and the evil
It speaks to the world or just to you, if you want it
And then confuses the mind and the heart
It unites lone people
If it doesn't leave anything, it's not her
Because she is the last real thing
When you're that different one
But different from whom?
Or it isn't not even a moment
To travel and then lose yourself
If inside you, the feelings
Are there and don't come out
Slow a bit, you should only wait
She'll reach you
Music makes you fly
And gets higher than the good and the evil
It changes the time around you if you want it
And then confuses the mind and the heart
It unites lone people
If it lies to you, then it's not her
Because she is the last real thing
Music makes changes
And I know it can't betray
She doesn't care about your color
And she'll come if you know how to listen
She can find you everywhere
If she doesn't leave anything, it isn't her
Because she's the last real thing
For me