Its raining outside, going to another concert
going on the stage again, and again the lights turn on
i close my eyes and imagine that you still
in the first row send kisses to me
here it starts and the first song is played
and its time to say a few prewritten sentences
and how hard it is for me to smile and hide the truth
the truth that he heart got used to this kind of routine
and everyone thinks that living my life is the most fun in the world
its little more than perfect. so it true thank god
blessed be the lord, i have no complaints
Its not simple to be simple
but more than that its not simple to be a person
Its late as usual and we get back from another concert
there is fug on the road it hides my thoughts
so i closed my eyes and dreamed that you are still
waiting for me at the house awake until i come
and everyone thinks that living my life is the most fun in the world
its little more than perfect. so it true thank god
blessed be the lord, i have no complaints
Its not simple to be simple
but more than that its not simple to be a person
Its raining outside and we get back from another concert