It's cold and I'm far from home
I've been sitting on this stone for a long time
I ask myself, what's the use of wars...
I have a rocket in my pants, and you are so cold
Like the snow around me, you are so white
that now I don't know what to do...
The other night I waited for you in the rain for two hours,
a thousand hours, like a dog
And when you arrived you looked at me and said, "maniac,
you're wet, now I don't want you."
In the circus you're already a star,
a red star that everyone imagines
If they ask you, you didn't know me, no, no...
I have a rocket in my pants, and you are so cold
Like the snow around me, you are so white
that now I don't know what to do...
The other night I waited for you in the rain for two hours,
a thousand hours, like a dog
And when you arrived you looked at me and said, "maniac,
you're wet, now I don't want you."
The other night I waited for you in the rain for two hours,
a thousand hours, like a dog
And when you arrived you looked at me and said, "maniac,
you're wet, now I don't want you."