That I would like more than my dreams of yesterday
today they were new
and make sense of a new battle
to fight for them.
That I would like more, that I would like more
that my last song today was the first
I would like more, that I would like more
that this autumn that today I live outside spring.
That my certainty was only doubts
and that my dark night, full moon
I would like more, that I would like more
that this autumn that today I live outside spring.
What more would I like than my first love
today was new
and be able to tear it from that corner of the soul
where he went sleeping.
That I would like more, that I would like more
that this skin that now withered out silk skin
I would like more, that I would like more
that tonight with you was the first.
That my security was adventure
and that my maturity, adolescence
I would like more, that I would like more
that my last song today was the first
I would like more, that I would like more
that this autumn that today I live outside spring.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)