because i dont understand this world
because there is summer and winter
there is joy and pain
is a face and it's cross
we met in january
and you forgot me in february
now that is april 15
you tell me that you miss me
and i wanna laugh
what can i do if the past never comes back
all the night on the street
when the new day comes
we'll sleep at the shore of the sea
i don't know if want them to love me
or if i don't care that they understand me
i don't know what im drawing here
i let a little bull in the sand
i only want to live
what can i do if tommorow noone knows
all the night on the street
when the new day comes
we'll sleep at the shore of the sea
this is the world of both
without sense but yours and mine
this is the world of both
what can i do if tommorow noone knows
what can i do if the future is in the air