They live through all those things
That they thought to believe
Through the songs that they sing
On the road

All the people he knows
Seems just come and go
No place in their face
No hits or mistakes, as they said

He got just five leaves last
And no clue what they do
Just the far he can see
They are facing the truth

O frio traz o vento
Pelas ruas da cidade
Invade as cabeças
Bagunçam as imagens

Destrói os pensamentos
Nos deixam na metade
De cada movimento
Em busca da verdade

E todo o fragmento
Não se consiste ao tempo
Partiu cada elemento
Não sustentou relento

E agora o resto nosso
Resiste pelos fios
A legião vazia
Entre uma e outras mil

Michel comes and goes by
Who knows what in his mind
Who knows what he has done
Another day has begun