Am I lost in the world? I go away to the beautiful world

I leave my father, I leave my mother, I leave my sister and I leave my brother

I went away from my baby’s home, maybe I was wrong?

But it’s too late, now it’s too late, gotta be strong and follow the fate

I listen to coïncidences in order to know the way

And I feel a light inside each day

I went away from my goldie jail, now I’m on the run

And it’s too late, now it’s too late, to go back inside the prison of the past

I listen to breathing solitude in order to know the way

And I feel a presence everywhere

I went away from boxes for fame, no one knows my name

And it’s too late, now it’s too late, to care about what society says

I listen to the lovely life to show me the way

And I feel it’s written anyway