I can figure myself in my room
Scenes that pass before my eyes
So many fans and fellows drink and sing
So many things that can be done in two

The city gets bigger as the night comes down
We leave the hotel and we drive to the show
Sometimes excited but sometimes feeling low
But for sure this pleasure starts to grow

Oh no! Don't show me how things must be
Oh no! So don't let the beauty words dying

The melting clocks of the painting by dali
Stopping the time is the real knowing key
Among the living I walk to the street
Just my guitar and my car set me free

Can call me strange but can't call me lazy
Weak in flesh but strong in soul
You can tell me how to sit on the fence
But I can show you how to grab the world

The city gets bigger as the night comes down
Darkness comes to embrace our sound
A woman's flesh can bring you fun and joy
A woman's lie could really hurt a lot

Oh no! A crowd, a flame and some funny years
Oh, don't you know that shouts can send grace and fear

The melting clocks of the painting by dali
Stopping the time is the real growing key
Among the living I walk to the street
Just my guitar and my car set me free