It's the Same

Peyronel-Soulè

Every time I think of it I find it all the same

I am here and you are here and noone knows the game

Oh, I know, oh…

Can anybody make it on their own?

Now I look around in case I see the sun at last

He who gives me light until the day is just the past

Oh, I know, oh…

Can anybody make it all alone?

Still it seems that in these streets

I'll never live my life

Everyone's apart

Don't know where it's at

Trying to win the fight

Don't know if you're right

Looking for a way

Don't know how to play

But it's the same

It's all happenning

But it's the same

The world's still turning

But it's the same

Long ago and far away it seemed I'd never be

Now I am and now I know that still it can't be me

Oh, I know, oh…

Can anybody make it on their own?

Now I look around in case I see the sun at last

He who gives me light until the day is just the past

Oh, I know, oh…

Can anybody take it all alone?

Still it seems that in these streets…