LEARN LYRICS

I put T-shirts in the suitcases

And colorful desires

I sometimes hide

I disguise myself

In the words I've found

It's not always easy to answer the questions asked

I walk the avenues of my city

Eyes always raised

There's this gentle smile that dresses me

On the sketches in notebooks

It's not always easy to run without tripping

I hesitate and I slip away

The cotton of my thoughts

At my age

We write I want on pieces of paper

We have smiles to fly away

At my age

At my age

The world is still to invent

There are so many songs to sing

At my age

There are hesitant sensations

And voids to dive into

The sky isn't always calm

Moods a bit restless

It's not always easy to learn to really look

A few eyelash flutters

At my age

We write I want on pieces of paper

We have smiles to fly away

At my age

At my age

The world is still to invent

There are so many songs to sing

At my age

At my age

I put T-shirts in the suitcases

And colorful desires

At my age

We write I want on pieces of paper

We have smiles to fly away

At my age

At my age

The world is still to invent

There are so many songs to sing

At my age

At my age

At my age

At my age

At my age