Tekst piosenki
There is not the history of a day Which rhymes with love Instead a long stay But not forever I do not want for a lifetime That leads to paradise Me, I have time! It is just a compromise A little bit of rainwater That becomes the ocean... It is not hell either A question of practice... If it is not for life, too bad, Then say yes... I dont like the practice! I dont like when it lasts! Im not yet twenty.... I dont have an attitude... Even if I have the look! Im not yet twenty... And of the daggers talons: Talent of a girl, Melody of the wind... I change like I rhyme, a pill of aspirin, One is old by twenty... Me, I have time! There is not the history of love Which runs like Adour Instead, a rush of air Which blows on your ground I want more than one: I attach, Which annoys me and troubles me Me, I have time! Rather, a smack of audacity, So you like me in my place And wait for me to turn. La, la, la, la, melody of the wind.
