Sad Song

Now its time to move to the next level

Sore wet eyes that look at the devil

Tell me please that its time to leaveOn the train, I lost my intelligence

Found my love with good intentions

But still it's time to leaveI recorded the sound of your heart

I recorded the sound of your eyes

And I converted them into this sad song

That modulated these mysterious lightsSynchronized love expectations

Pure delight these love creations

Tell me please that it's time to leaveAin't it fun our fun-fair behavior

All these real and [Incomprehensible] flavors

Tell me please that it's time to meI recorded the sound of your heart

I recorded the sound of your eyes

And I converted them into this sad song

That modulated these mysterious lights