Testo
Take me out and drive
Me elsewhere, along my way
Already drawn
My destiny has spoken and
I've never heard that melody, that melody
What will I find?
Everything you avoid in your safe life
People crying, deafening sounds
Dirty faces, clutching hands
All through the streets a scent of bitterness
Are you ready for that?
Many eyes that see, are the eyes
That ask for something, hunting
Wanting, something from you
Many lips hunger for you
And your story. How can you do it?