Traducir a
Made of clay, carved in the light
Of iron and such long wishes
Close your eyes and eyelids
We can only do what we can
If we have to wait for luck to turn
Thinking that Yesterday was better
If we have to wait for this world to change
We will be quickly become old
It's nothing
Only a sorrow
A detour on my way
It's nothing
And tomorrow
I'll laugh as if nothing
In the night at the shadow of our parties
Discert and mysterious
Our sadness imbibes in our heads
Save who can save who want
If we have to wait for luck to turn
Thinking that Yesterday was better
If we have to wait for this world to change
We will be quickly become old
It's nothing
Only a sorrow
A detour on my way
It's nothing
And tomorrow
I'll laugh as if nothing
It's nothing
Only a sorrow
A detour on my way
It's nothing
And tomorrow
I'll laugh as if nothing
It's nothing
Only a sorrow
A detour on my way
It's nothing
And tomorrow
I'll laugh as if nothing
