On Ira

We will leave at night, the hour when we doubt
May tomorrow come again
Far from the subjugated cities, we will follow the highway
Then we will lose all the norths
We will leave our keys, our cards and our codes
Prisons to hold us
All these people we see living as if they are ignorant
That one day we will have to die
And who are surprised in the evening

Oh beautiful
We will go
We will leave
You and me, where?, I don't know
Only the roads are beautiful
And no matter where they lead us
Oh beautiful
We will go
We will follow the stars and the gold prospectors
If we find some, we'll look again

You can't escape anything, not even your escapes
When we settle down we are dead
Oh I obeyed so much, chose so little, little one
And the lost time devours me
We take the colds and the burns head on
Lukewarmness will be banned
Fumes, alcohols and sedatives armor
Who stole our pains
The truth will scare us more

Oh beautiful
We will go
We will leave
You and me, where?, I don't know
There are only roads that shake
The destinations are similar
Oh beautiful, you will see
We will follow the stars and the gold prospectors
We will never stop at the ports
Never

Oh Belle, we will go
And the shadow of us may not catch up
We won't change the world
But he won't change us
My dear, hold my arm
There will be thousands of us in this case, you'll see
And even if everything is decided in advance
We will go, we will go

Even if everything is decided in advance
Next to me
You know, only the roads are beautiful
And believe me, we will leave, you will see
If you believe me, beautiful
If you believe me, beautiful
One day we will leave
If you believe me, beautiful
A day