Something is wrong, not the words, only the song

Everything was clear, I wrote it when I run

And now that I'm thinking about the color of the cloud

Please be carefull, God I'll make you cry

Wake up for your smile, an orange juice, hold it tight

The day it's not started yet for a while

And now that I realize while I'm painting red the sky

I don't care about myself just for tonight

Let it blow man on the sidewalk

Which door will you open, the world or soul

Still standing at the crossroads before the dust dawning in the moon

And after the whisper, you should turn back and coming soon

Let you cradle, and caress, and whisper, and fall asleep

It's not the next day you're waiting for

Remembering what you have lost today, your beautiful day

Life is a game, don't want to play

Let it blow man on the sidewalk

Which door will you open, the world or soul

Still standing at the crossroads before the dust dawning in the moon

And after the whisper, you should turn back and coming soon

Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye