Remembering of all that sunny days
When the crazy days you say :thats ok !
Perhaps you note
You have a soul inside
And is so important to have someone near
We must to get out of this pain
Dont exist pleasure on this insanity
See the instinct
Is the same

On the season of feelings
Always wins the stronger
Do not feed the monsters
And do not dry your face
Are raindrops falling
Showing you have to grow up

You know
Have one truth
All the cuts have a cure
Between the enigmas of heart
Have no reason to condemn
Are just scribbles of the life

Solo

You know
Have one truth
All the cuts have a cure
Between the enigmas of heart
See the instinct is the same
Have no reason to condemn
Are just scribbles of the life


You know
Have one truth
All the cuts have a cure
Between the enigmas of heart
See the instinct is the same
Have no reason to condemn
Are just scribbles of the life


See the instinct is the same
Have no reason to condemn
Are just scribbles of the life