Hour rings the morning
Crying chagrin
And rerun the humid movie
Of the past in the eyes
Short, so very short
Our love
And the calls for help
Knows that a deaf person does not hear what he wants
And after all he wants to live
Or survive
Without poetries
Without hurting the ones who loves him
Being happy
Upset
Live alone or even at two
But live forever
Without speeches
Without velvets
Without the useless sentences
Of an old pictured novel
Withering flowers dies
Black and white
Only colors
Of a future that is already the past for us two
And after all we need to live
Or survive
Without poetries
Without hurting the ones we love
Being happy
Upset
Live alone or even at two
And after all we need to live
Or survive
Without poetries
Without hurting the ones who loves us
Being happy
Upset
Live alone or even at two
But live in silence
While thinking about the sufferings
Of the earth while saying
We are not the most upset beings
But when in love
Everything crashes
All the misery of the world
Is nothing compared to a goodbye
And after all I want to live
Or survive
Without poetries
Without hurting the ones I love
Being happy
Upset
Live alone or even at two
Oh oh
Live or survive
Alone or even at two
Ooohh...