I'm the same ,
He who spoke to you ,
He who called you at two o'clock in the morning
And I told her childhood dreams .
I'm the same ,
He who will lend his ear ,
Not caring that time will pass slowly
until you fall asleep .
And although perhaps life
Has led us along different paths,
We are not super-humans
To check or change the destination.
I am the one, the same who was there (for you) yesterday,
he who wrote his songs on the train
I am the one who never left,
The who painted your face on paper.
Neither for fame nor money
I'm still the one who gives his life (to you),
(but) for being you.
Hey yaiḥ yaiḥ yaiḥ
I'm the same
He who gave you his coat ,
He who went with you, hiding from your parents ,
I stole (your) honey.
And although perhaps life
Has led us along different paths,
We are not super-humans
To check or change the destination.
I am the one, the same who was there (for you) yesterday,
he who wrote his songs on the train
I am the one who never left,
The who painted your face on paper.
Neither fame nor money, they can,
I'm still the one who gives life ,
*\(but) For being you.
Ohhh ohhh ohhh
Royce
I am the one, the same who was there (for you) yesterday,
he who wrote his songs on the train
I am the one who never left,
The who painted your face on paper.
Neither for fame nor money
I'm still the one who gives his life (to you),
(but) For being you
Umm umm
Being with you