I am searching in vain for a single explanation
That once and for all justifies so much incomprehension
If life matters to us
And if we are not such idiots
Why do we dedicate ourselves to covering the world of pain?
And is it true what they say about deception and corruption
Or that thousands of children are fed only with rice
And when you look at the person next to you
And you see it so needed
What a precious gift fortune has given us
And why measure time if our thing is to wait?
Why feel certain if life doesn't matter to us?
Or why believe everything we give if in the end
We don't even know if it is fantasy or reality
Or reality, or reality
They look for solutions
Racism must end
br/>And they still don't know where they are going to start
And if we were all of a different color
There would surely still be problems of racial equality
Someone one day said an undoubted truth
We forget the small joys to achieve great happiness
They are details of life
That give another point of view
Maybe it is too late
When you want to value them
And Why measure time if our thing is to wait?
Why feel certain if life doesn't matter to us?
Or why believe everything we give if in the end
We don't even know if Is it fantasy or reality
Or reality, or reality
And why measure time if our thing is to wait?
Why feel certain if life doesn't matter to us?
Or to We have to believe everything we give if in the end
We don't even know if it is fantasy or reality
Or reality, or reality