Struggle, suffering, a life
Without love
And in a desert, mother of my city, beast
I was afraid
The expression is different, your walls commemorate
Your first love
The most indifferent and new, surround you
Wherever you go
In the dark streets and the shadows slip
Dangerous
In the electrified nightclubs, women are half-hiding
Behind the wall
In the hellish bazaars of the police bus
The rich, the noblemen, the machinists
Masks, masks, small ones, around death
The angel or the demon are playing the clown
The angel or the demon, on the edges of his finger
It's dawn, but it's Saturday
You see old loves, don't talk
I want to go back to the best
I couldn't stand together, I got lost far away
Hidden in the gates of a lost paradise
You see old loves, don't talk
I want to go back to the best
I couldn't stand together, I got lost far away
Hidden in the gates of a lost paradise
What is worth, hurts
And it's hard
So that you don't suffer, go away from me
Hide from me
I don't know if you're leaving now
For a while
Or if what I feel was too much
Too much
Too much for you
Too much for you
You see old loves, don't talk
I want to go back to the best
I couldn't stand together, I got lost far away
Hidden in the gates of a lost paradise
You see old loves, don't talk
I want to go back to the best
I couldn't stand together, I got lost far away
Hidden in the gates of a lost paradise
Hidden in the gates of a lost paradise
Hidden in the gates of a lost paradise
What is worth, hurts
And it's hard