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You won't find gold records and trophies hanging.
Only bare walls, the essentiality.
While the faces and names remain lit.
I won't forget the caresses and slaps.< br/>This is how you grow: by making a few mistakes.
To escape destiny I compose songs
and I invent emotions if I never have any.
And I like to chase impossible stories ,
keeping the usual alibis.
As long as I have a motive I will persist.
Give me strength and give me security.
The anxiety returns. There is no certainty about tomorrow.
I chose to live here, to ride out the precariousness.
I will be the last of the idealists, the zero you see!
It was a beautiful season for us,
Of prowess and bitterness, if you want.
But no one will ever know that happiness!
No one... except us!
No one...
It's good for me watching life go by, appreciating and enjoying everything I have. But I cannot afford useless stops. However, to reach a heart you sweat... Trust is essential, it must not be missing.
By fueling that dream you live longer.
Play it again, boy, don't be fooled.
Regrets come for everyone.
Spend your money and don't worry about it you will regret it!
I mark everything, every tear or movement,
what I feel and when there is no atmosphere I invent.
I light a moon up there and stage one more star.
To color you life I sit down and work.
If it's not a mission I can well say that it's a pleasure for me
to fuel passions, hopes, ambitions and madness.
Madness...
When I arrive you will notice.
You will have a song to sing.
You will have it...
You will have it...