With the funniest innocence,
that turns off the tone of the rose,
with that glitter that turns you into a child,
you came just like that.
After going adrift,
through turbid seas of drink,
like a child with lack of love,
suddenly everything's so simple, simple
To be again a child, to be again a child.
To be again a child, to be again a child.
After the time I've lost,
in senseless adventures,
I feel lonely and lost at the same time,
just because you smiled at me, and I ask...
To be again a child, to be again a child.
To be again a child, to be again a child.
With the funniest innocence,
that changes the name of the things,
with that glitter that takes off the cold,
in the rainy nights.
To be again a child, to be again a child.
To be again a child, to be again a child.