歌词
2010
Some people say that there's two years left
Fortune tellers make their money
But in fact
Nobody knows
Nobody guess
Nobody cares
What they have
I don't trust horoscopes
Because they just lie
There's nothing we don't know
About our own life
People who write them
Never know
Never guess
What about
What about
What about
Stars are crying
What do you see in all this?
What would you say about this?
How would you live with all this?
Maybe you go to Africa
Maybe you go to Canada
Maybe you go to Black Sea
Maybe you come to my sea here
(My sea here)
What do you see in all this?
What would you say about this?
How would you live with all this?
All that's left is waiting
Hoping
Not crying
Leaving
Loving
Improvising
(Improvising)
Let's improvise
(Improvising)
Let's improvise
(Improvising)
Let's improvise
