Walking men
Lost in every step they take
at the mercy of the wind
It takes to look in a different way...
Are you sure which side you'd take?
I found a world
where all the hearts have lost the way
As if it were a world
where all the hidden souls cry alone
Beating hearts...
We lost the way to make a smile
no need to talk each other
spending time to grow greedy
and so cynic
No need to hold other hands
I found a world
where all the hearts have lost the way
As if it were a world
where all the hidden souls cry alone
We need to find
We need to try
We need a world
Where the hands are joined
As a men
As a souls
I wish a world
where all the hearts mark the way
As if it needs a world
where love is not condemned
I dream a world
where souls are free to lead the way
as if it were a world
where all the hidden souls
are hearts that beat again
