I see a different world, I feel like everything is over now, too many years nowhere, too many trips to nowhere. I lack the courage to turn on the radio,
All the stations have changed their dial,
I'm afraid of what I might find.
Some are looking for answers,
Others have already found it,
You travel stars of the TV
and the new Calamaro.
New flowers that dawn,
old leaves that fall.
Welcome to the world of trial and error.
Welcome to the time of love and the sore.
New ways of traveling without leaving the place,
eternal plans for those obsessed with the future,
round and round a circular path.
Sinful preachers ,
wordless promises,
illusions of the future,
threats of tomorrow.
New flowers that dawn,
old leaves that fall.
Welcome to the world of trial and error.
Welcome to the time of love and pain.
Now you will have to accept
that everything is different...