I grew up in a little time
I jumped out of bed to feel free
dressing up in a hurry to tune out
everything I'd be leaving behind
I got down to the street and I blended in the traffic
I rolled uphill as if I were magical
touching ground, remaining poised
I became a tree to sway away
I shifted my gaze to look elsewhere
looking for a way to forget
I painted my soul
on anonymous canvas
and mixed my vodka
with tonic water
then I had a late supper at dinner time
I addressed the book (of the canvases he painted) as a person
I looked at the paintings with ironic airs
and gambled my memories taking the risk
to reborn afterwards under the stars
but I surely didn't forget a crazy love
in a little time
I beguiled my pain with red wine
tossing my heart around in every place
I fell asleep to an old record (playing)
lost in thoughts I won't reveal
locking away my doubts in an assorted meal
I painted my soul
on anonymous canvas
and mixed my vodka
with tonic water
then I had a late supper at dinner time
I addressed the book as a person
I looked at the paintings with ironic airs
and gambled my memories taking the risk
to reborn afterwards under the stars
but I surely didn't forget a crazy love
in a little time
And I gambled my memories taking the risk
to reborn afterwards under the stars
but I surely didn't forget a crazy love