If you, boy, will look for in the season of your troubles
a little love, a little affection,
and in the night you will cry out, in the depths of the darkness you will find
only the pillow of your bed.
You must not cry, you must not believe
that this life is not beautiful,
for every soul, for every tear,
another star is born in the sky.
/>Many run away, others become ecstatic
and we never find justice,
and they don't talk to each other, and then they get lost
because they don't love each other enough.
You don't give up, don't get confused,
open your heart to the universe,
that you know this world must be taken,
only in this way will it be different.
Tell me you believe, tell me that you believe, as I believe,
in this life, in this sky, as I believe.
Your smile among people will perhaps go unnoticed,
but you will no longer feel alone, you are become a man.
And in the night you will search, in the season you are your troubles,
a little love, a little affection,
and in desperation you will cry out, at the bottom of the darkness you will find
Just the pillow on your bed.
You must not cry, you must not believe
that this life is not beautiful,
for every tear, for every soul,
in in the sky another star is born.
Tell me that you believe, tell me that you believe, as I believe,
in this life, in this world, as I believe.
Don't give up, don't get confused, open your heart to the universe,
that you know this world must be taken, only in this way will it be different.
You must not cry, you must not believe
that this life is not beautiful,
for every soul, for every tear,
another star is born in the sky.
Yes, yes.

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