The days are darker in this times
The seconds pass behind and hide
Nobody have more lives, but mine's
Become grotesque and blind.

Forget about the year that passed
It's just about some curves and lines
Remember it, i think, at last
Deserves a bunch of other lives.

Thouse lives that come, make love and go
Thouse loves behind that hide
In miracles. The wind that blow
This season give's my mind a ride.

I lost again, i loose in every day
I won much more in other side
With this life there is no other way
She's hiding well, as love... it hide.