As nights pass by and days prolongs,
I run by the street with a hellish song,
Dragons that seem to flutter in my mind,
Searching for places to go behind,
As hatred flies high in the hellish sky,
I run by the streets with immense sigh,
As days pass by and nights prolong ,
I walk by the road with a beautiful song,
Butterflies that seem to soothe my mind,
Looking for places to go behind,
As hope flies high in the beautiful sky,
I walk by the street with a little sigh...