I know the color of time
I know the children's street
I know the streets of winter
I know the world upside down
I know the smell of money
I know people's madness
It's a crazy story
Who dreams standing up, fists clenched
Who shuts their eyes to forget
I know hell on Earth
I know the merchant's girl
I know the eyes of the void
And I know that not long ago
I know the edge of the sea
I know such troubling eyes
I know the color of time
And I hope there's still time
It's a crazy story
Who dreams standing up, fists clenched
Who shuts their eyes to forget
It was about time I got to the end