Under what star was I born?
I'm still wondering
I may search again
When sounds the hour of my death
Did I choose the right path?
I'm still wondering
I would like not to regret
When sounds the hour of my death
I did not get the idea
To see the day
I did not decide
This short moment of love
Under what star was I born?
I'm still wondering
I may search again
When sounds the hour of my death
On love on friendship
My opinion will not it have changed?
Will they be at my bedside?
When sounds the hour of my death
I did not get the idea
To see the day
I did not decide
This short moment of love
Under what star was I born?
I'm still wondering
I may search again
When sounds the hour of my death
Did I choose the right path
I'm still wondering
I would like not to regret
When sounds the hour of my death
The hour of my death
At the time of my death ...