Traducir a
Things always happen to the other side of the window
With so much cold war we will not be able to fight
And you ask me if it wouldn't be worth it
Make a fist to break the glass
Maybe we lack that something that pushes everything
That invisible breath that animates the animal soul
And thus stop being at least clay dolls
To be able to go outside
live to exist
without raising my voice
Starting from within one's own heart
The will to live
without an explanation
Running away wouldn't do any good
In this maze no one knows where it is
(Where is, where is, where)
Nobody knows where the exit is
(Where is, where is, where)
They just look ahead and that's it
Maybe we lack that little bit of innate talent
May it finally lead us to a new awakening
And so after being able to want to sleep peacefully for a while
To the side of the road
live to exist
without raising my voice
Starting from within one's own heart
The will to live
without an explanation
live to exist
without raising my voice
Starting from within one's own heart
The desire to live without an explanation
