The rain is falling on my home and on my life,
I can't see an evolution.
Many memories at nightfall are born in me,
Like in a dream.
Spirit out of time, I don't remember when I was light.
Before I was born, is there the secret I'm looking for.
Many times I have tried to know the truth,
But I've never discovered the way.
I really want to live in this world?
I hope to have the strength to fight.
Now, out of my door, the night is coming here.
And the wind is strong. I hear the sound of tears.
I close my window otherwise
My playing cards could fly away.
I really want to live in this world?
I hope to have the strength to fight.
I really want to live in this world?
What do I need? A sign of love.
The only solution is to die,
I think about it. I could try...
I really want to live in this world?
I hope to have the strength to fight.
I really want to live in this world?
What do I need? A sign of love.
My life or my d**h, is the doubt.
Be or not to be. I don't know.