Why do I cry? Because the wind hurts me
Why do I feel vexed, if I have nothing to repent for?
If it's inevitable becoming an adult
then I should bear it, I am alone today
There are not people who can comfort you,
saying "everything will be OK"
Today I am alone, the wind blows
and for sure, tomorrow it will blow, too.
Why do I cry? Because the wind is heavy
Why do I feel alone, covered in the sand?
If it's inevitable becoming a man
then I should bear it, I am alone today
There are not people who you can admire,
saying "everything will be OK"
Today I am alone, the wind blows
and for sure, tomorrow it will blow, too.
There are not people who can comfort you,
saying "everything will be OK"
Today I am alone, the wind blows
and for sure, tomorrow it will blow, too.