A love, a lie
Wings to fly away
Disappointment without age
You will find it again a bit further
Under this sky.
Sailors with light eyes
Longing for desires
Policemen without schedules
Ballet dancers and jugglers under this sky
Daisy doesn't know it
That life is all right here
and keeps on not to recognize herself in the mirror
Daisy dresses bad
Says nothing special
And smiles cuddling her knee
Who knows when it will end
This Winter with its frost
When the sea will sleep
And the moon will dance under this sky
Daisy doesn't know it
but she understands that it's not all right
She hides smoking another cigarette
Then while biting her hand
Asks where do we go
followed as always by a rush
When the sea will sleep
And the moon will dance under this sky
Daisy is a lie
Daisy is a friend of mine
and of whom fears to take flight
She is just an illusion
who looks out from the balcony
Who becomes a woman under this sky
Daisy.