To arrive, to leave... it gaves me a great taste!
I'm a wizard poet with two identity
I'm that wanderer with no peace
I only love myself and my freedom
I appreciate the woman with her deceit,
The beauty inside and the spontaneity
I'm that wanderer with no peace
I'm not faithful; I love loyalty
How many times I say that I'll change but I haven't got true intentionz
I'll get what I like but doesn't matter how much I'll try, I'll stay a wanderer
I love bread and sausages, frugality, champagne and caviar, the thrills that it gives
I'm that wanderer with no peace but I'm happy. I don't live in the middle.
I'm very afraid of the time who goes on, of the talking people, they've got opinions, and they don't know.
I'm that wanderer with no peace; maybe I come from a world in the other side.
How many times I say that I'll change but I haven't got true intentionz
I'll get what I like but doesn't matter how much I'll try, I'll stay a wanderer
Doesn't matter how much I'll try, I'll stay a wanderer