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