Something is wrong, not the words, only the song
Everything was clear, I wrote it when I run
And now that I'm thinking about the color of the cloud
Please be carefull, God I'll make you cry

Wake up for your smile, an orange juice, hold it tight
The day it's not started yet for a while
And now that I realize while I'm painting red the sky
I don't care about myself just for tonight

Let it blow man on the sidewalk
Which door will you open, the world or soul
Still standing at the crossroads before the dust dawning in the moon
And after the whisper, you should turn back and coming soon

Let you cradle, and caress, and whisper, and fall asleep
It's not the next day you're waiting for
Remembering what you have lost today, your beautiful day
Life is a game, don't want to play

Let it blow man on the sidewalk
Which door will you open, the world or soul
Still standing at the crossroads before the dust dawning in the moon
And after the whisper, you should turn back and coming soon
Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye