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.