They said to me:
You'll never succeed
Music is foolishness
You want to live it totally
They said to me:
Art isn't for you
You'll die of hunger, girl!
It'll eat you to death!
How poor in feelings
We haven't felt in a while
Let Art embrace us
This Heaven of Earth
Chorus:
Man, open your eyes
You're letting your soul perish
It's not Heaven's fault
That it you're overflowing with hate
All of our rivers
Could never wash away
The hand of the man who points
With his finger towards the stars
They said to me:
Forget X and forget Y
Make all the money, take an example
Art doesn't build your temple
Why don't you take a husband with a pile of money
Have his kids and see the rest
Snag him for money in your account
How poor in feelings
We haven't felt in a while
Let Art embrace us
This Heaven of Earth
Chorus:
Man, open your eyes
You're letting your soul perish
It's not Heaven's fault
That it you're overflowing with hate
All of our rivers
Could never wash away
The hand of the man who points
With his finger towards the stars