I cried, I smiled, I wanted to grow
What happened to my final show?
Little clouds were seen by me
Today, the sun melts the oak trees
I cry, I do not smile, how could not I know?
Take me to the sky, I want to travel through this lost time flow
God, please, bring me back to those memories
My friends and me sleep within this imperfect century

When I was young, everything I loved was alive
But I grew up, it ended with the lines of time
When I was young, I wished to be someone
But I am 15, I do not have roads to run

I would love to be there with the ones I love, only for a day
But my grandma and some friends had to fly away
I burn within this cold fire
My tears are an unrequited desire
I would love to fly among the clouds with my friends
I am caged inside, it seems to be the end
Who can see the suffering inside of us?
Stone armors some day will turn into a piece of dust

When I was young, everything I loved was alive
But I grew up, it ended with the lines of time
When I was young, I wished to be someone
But I am 15, I do not have roads to run