Tell me how I can be young all my life,
tell me how I can stop the time.
I feel time runs away through my fingers,
and thik the sky is not beter than here.
Tell me why I can t stop the time.
This kind of life is not the correct for my mind,
we need something that make us feel alive.
I think we can change all that,
I think we can, but we have to do it now.
Help me to find the way to win my fight,
cause I ve never understood this boring life.
Children grow doing the same things of their dads,
and then die unknowing how is to built an own life.

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