For the exile of the radiant children's room
For all those who, like you, are rebels
Rebels
The clandestine
For all those who, like you, are rebels
A yellow cab in the middle of the night
A stranger appears
The mask of his grey eyes
It mixes with the rain
In the walls, without energy
It mixes with the rain

The smell of the city
The taxi takes her to Chelsea
Where she wants to be with him
At the radio
Call me, blonde
Contagious melody
Call me
Call me
When I say that, melancholy
Turn, turn, there will always be a corner of the blue wall
Where the exile of the radiant children's room
Turn, turn, there will always be a corner of the blue wall
For all those who, like you, are not here
The clandestine
The clandestine
The clandestine
Now do you know who is the one
Who plays, well, we know
Who is the trouble, I think
I don't know
Sorry, I tell you
The clandestine
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say



I know what to say
Cause I'm so kneading
There will always be a corner on the wall
Downtown, there will always be a piece of rainbow
Downtown, there will always be a corner on the wall
For the exile of red-haired children
Downtown, there will always be a piece of rainbow
For the exile of radiant children
Of radiant children
Of radiant children
For the exile of radiant children
For all those who, like you, are rebels
Rebels
Rebels
The clandestine