I live by copying yesterday
And I'm always in trouble.
I live and ask you what you are,
But, mirror, you never speak.
I who can't? never create anything,
I love love but not people,
I who will not be? never a god.
To live, no one ever taught it,
To live by photocopying the past,
To live, even if I didn't ask me to live,
Like a song that no one will sing?
But if you saw the man
In front of your door
Who sleeps wrapped in cardboard,
If you listened to the world one morning
Without the sound of the rain,< br/>You who can create with your voice,
You think people's thoughts,
Then there is God? only God.
To live, no one has ever taught it,
Vevere, you can't? live without a past,
Vevere? nice even if you never asked for it,
There will be a song? br> always someone who will sing it? br>
Someone is not enough for me.
To live still looking for great love.
Why? why? why? why? br> aren't you alive this evening?
Live as you know we had to die.
Why? why? why? why? br> don't you live now?
To live and then suddenly understand...
Why? why? why? why? br> life isn't it? life...
... that after all you haven't lived this life.
... why? you haven't lived it.
Living still looking for great love.
Living.
Living as if we were never going to die.
Living.
Living and then suddenly understanding...
Why? why? why? why? br> life isn't it? life...
... that after all you have never lived this life.
... why? you've never experienced it.
Do I tell you no,
Do I tell you yes?
Do I tell you that
I want to? live

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