To have your star on Hollywood Boulevard
His name in golden letters
Make the world dream to the sound of guitars
To the sound of chords
Sing as long as God still gives me time
Before heaven
And see my kingdom shine in the firmament
To Australia
But that is not enough
à it's not enough
If I have nothing of you
If I don't hear your voice anymore
I become the child again
Abandoned, dying
In his room at the end of the hall
If I don't have anything from you
If I don't feel your arms anymore
I'll become a man again
Tramp and stray dog
Heart in tatters on the sidewalk
Screaming his fear in the dark
If I have nothing of you
· what is the point of being me
br/>Be me
Preserve your soul until you disobey
And be true to yourself
Decide to live guided © by desire
Without regrets or without hatred
To go on stage with your body in full light
And carried by the cries
Mâà ©rising from the ground until leaving the earth
Like the last Messiah
But that is not enough
If I have nothing of you
If I I don't hear your voice anymore
I become the child again
Abandoned, dying
In his room at the end of the corridor
If I have nothing of you
If I no longer feel your arms
I become a lord again
Tramp and stray dog
Heart in tatters on the sidewalk
If I have nothing of you
If I no longer hear your voice
I become the child again
Abandoned, dying
In his room at the end of the corridor
If I have nothing of you
I become living dead
Ghost and transparent
Condemned to the flames of hell
Screaming in misery
If I have nothing of you
· what is the point of being me
Yes of being me