In this merry-go-round of souls
Whoever turns around is lost and stays here
I know for sure friend
I turned around too
And to reach you I had to run
But the more I look around and I see that
There is a world that goes on even if
If you are no longer here
If you you are no longer here
And tell me why, in this circle of souls
There is no place to shake off
What is there It has been said
And what is now known, and then you know that there is
There is, there is, there is I'm taking a train
That's going to paradise city
And I say goodbye to you all and I'm jumping on
I'm taking the train and I don't think about it anymore
A journey only makes sense with no return
If not in flight, without stops or borders
Only horizons not too far away
I will take my place
And you sitting there by my side
You will tell me destination paradise, paradise city

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