But this progress
Don't our age boasts
In all this great brilliance
Of a dazzling century
What do you want
That it I'm to blame?
What do you want
I'm to blame?
The atmosphere is no longer the same
And I'm getting bored , I'm bothered
We're going to find the woman
We're going to find love
And you tell me that you love me
And tell me always
/>The man is fainting
Has no hope
With his eyes closed
I don't know what's happening
I need human warmth
To grow up well
Is it dangerous?
Is it dangerous?
We're going to look for the woman
We're going to find love
And you tell me that you love me
And tell me always