What I was expecting,
I do not know.
Strange (is) this world,
I dream a little longer.
I think all night,
of what, I do not know.
I try to wake up,
it won't work now.
I only dream of fantastic poems,
in a crazy world (that is) full of lies.
I live intensely every small folly.
I only see people capable of magic.
Chorus 2x:
Ten hundred thousand hands that rise,
then they move,
how many, I don't know.
Today, we are they only protagonists.
Live like you want to and don't ever stop.
Where we are going,
this is not known.
I escape from the confines of banality.
Ten hundred thousand,
we're missing a few more.
I am close to the sun.
Problems, I don't have (any).
I live my moment amongst many others,
I ask myself if destiny has already decided for me,
Now I am awake and I can distinguish reality,
I'm living in the world I wanted.

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