There was a man who has wrote to see and try to open up our eyes with magic gleams. Nobody can hear the sound of marching feets when it has learned the power to feed the world with a book. As time go by you pitch and toss turning real life into a quote of love. Spread that chic yellow romance on a lonely bridge. I guess is you the one who swore to change our lifes forever more. There's something in the air that makes me feel you've reach eternity. Jules, you've drawn a star for us. So, no one's ever here on their own. Jules, you play that jazz for us. So, no one's ever here on their own.

I am just a criature from the moment I'm breathing. I'm just a criature from the moment I'm breathing. It's just a feeling, come on and feel it. It's just a feeling, come into the scene, yeah. Everytime I turn off the lights, you'll heard the music from your mind. Everytime I turn off the lights, you'll heard the music from your mind.

Feel that everything fix so well to cry in August. Tears are falling down through my veins when I'm so lonely. I bring you life and you don't understand what I'm trying to say, what I'm trying to find. The way how to tell you that everyone shines, when you turn off the lights and your senses are pride. So please, let my roots just reborn by your side 'cause I'm dying with you but I'll still be alive with your past. If you wanna believe that your questions and problems are mine I'll say "that's not enough", don't fool yourself 'cause life brings the answers of life, that is the way. I'll pray you and I'll follow the lights. I bring you life and you don't understand what I'm trying to say, what I'm trying to find (I understand what you're trying to say). The way how to tell you that everyone shines, when you turn off the lights and your senses are pride (the thing is that I never had that life). So please, let my roots just reborn by your side 'cause I'm dying with you but I'll still be alive with your past (my pride is the light on my way when I'm blind).

I don't care of anything you say. Listen and repeat, you better pray. Everything you always wanna know. Don't think! I've made that job for you. Shut your mouth up I'm talking. Rising up my chest. The only truth in this world is what I've got to say. From this top I'm standing (well self made). I don't need to listen (if it's all about speaking). And as I'm telling you my lies I convince myself. Guess what? I've been cheating you while you were clapping your hands. That's the only difference between being and what it seems to be. Look at me, look at you, look at everyone. I could set you free, out of everybody, out of everything you know. Look at me, look at you, look we're having fun. Ignorance is fertile ground.

And If you feel the world is on your back or even if you don't know where to go and how to stop, you must wash away the rain and keep your spirit high. One day you will find that lie's a house of cards. So don't you worry child, there's nothing that can bring you down. Heal your soul and sing, make you a symphony. Hear the sounds of your dreams and go on. If you're drowning sorrows on your skin or even if you are looking for a new place to begin then I'll be here to squeeze the fear that hurts your spine. If you got no rainbows in the sky or even if you're trying hard to speak when no ones heard, remember to forget the maze you've left behind. You know this road It's like a merry go round, so spread your wings cos' there is no way to run. No one ever said this was an easy game but you know that something better will arrive. If you're drowning sorrows on your skin or even if you are looking for a new place to begin then I'll be here to squeeze the fear that hurts your spine. Even if the wind tear us apart, when it's getting cold or it's getting dark. Even if you're stuck for a trap, hold on. Where you're going. Yes, I'll be there. Where you're going. Yes, I'll be there. Where you're going. Yes, I'll be there.

It was sudden and short flying in your little wing. Time doesn't kill pain drowned in own loneliness. A shot's enough to forget but made the noise to make your voice prevail. It's night in Camdem Town, you know your tears they didn't dry on their own. Doesn't matter if you're running fast, It's always soon enough to crash. And as I'm running all alone this corridors of stolen dreams I'm whistling, I'm wondering, what cause their pain? What would have been? It's room one-o-five, It's late in the evening and you didnt showed up. The swimming pool, the mess, the trap, don't you see? It's 1969. Doesn't matter if you're running fast, It's always soon enough to crash. It's too late, my friend. Don't ever let life pass you by although the sound it fills with crowds. And if takes out you tonight you'd probably break it. It was sudden and short (time doesn't kill pain) flying in your little wing (drowned in own loneliness). A shot's enough to forget (It's night in Camdem Town) but made the noise to make you dry on your own. No one ever thought that death would make you live even more than life (no one ever really understood). It's getting easy now to see, nothing comes back (the message of your life, It's always back). Doesn't matter if you're running fast, It's always soon enough to crash. It's too late, my friend. Don't ever let life pass you by although the sound it fills with crowds. And if takes out you tonight you'd probably break it.