It's sound that wears perfume
It's the soul lighting up
It's dreams that campaign
It's making first times
Life's a bit of all that, but mostly it's you
It's life without colors
A trip-up for Pythagoras
Life's a bit of all that, but mostly it's you
In your stories, in your craziness, in the fanfare of your giggles
Life is there, life is there
In our memory closet, in the hope of seeing you grow old
Life is there, life is there