At a quarter to six, ready to leave
your taxi is waiting for you downstairs,
the traffic and the city have been here for years
trying to round off in an easier way,
what he wants is to sing as a poet, sir,
he has written a song
and from the player the Beatles are his passion
and he dreams of scenarios,
while the light changes from red to green
there is not much time to dream
Louis, his stage name is Louis,
people shout when he sees him on his back,
a wife and a child to feed
but that doesn't stop Louis,
from dreaming of long hair even on the man,
who knows if it is used anymore but Louis
doesn't care what he wants, he sings
Louis, his stage name is Louis,
people shout when they see him Louis,
Louis is a true romantic,
br/>fighting with traffic and dreaming of scenarios,
while the light changes from red to green
there is not much time to dream.
One day Louis woke up with a worry
and when he looks in the mirror he is not the same
time no longer flies by,
also for poor Louis
who still has not lost the desire to sing Louis to us ,
His stage name is Louis,
people shout when they see him Louis,
Louis is a true romantic,
fighting with the traffic Louis, Louis, Louis