There are some nights, just like this night
when the hopes are like threads that fly,
I think that I can see all my thoughts and all the pains
a glance in the dark sky, white snowflakes
and I look like mad, I want to dance but my body doesn’t!
There are the sounds of the past, the suns I will not touch,
when the hopes are like threads that dance,
I think I can feel all my dreams and all my sorrows
a touch of the ground, red bloody dust
and I want to dance, I want to dance away from a body that doesn’t!
The Ovi 