Our era echoes like a closed door
Which idea do we lean on?
Our era echoes like a closed door
Which idea do we lean on?
The first thing Kiko asks
The first person we look at
The first moments we keep
But what's this wind that chills my back
Our era echoes like a closed door
Which idea do we lean on?
Kiko then asks if we can come back
If time can smile, if we need to unite
If we had to start over, if we had to forget
I guess I wouldn't be
The last to look first
To follow, to still be when it's time to become
Or if we need even less, 'cause for one who leaves
But then what's this wind that passes
That watches me and freezes me
Our era echoes like a closed door
Which idea do we lean on?
Once passed through a populous city
Imprinting my brain for future use
With its shows, architecture, customs, traditions
Yet now, of all that city, I remember only a woman
I casually met there, who detained me for love of me
Day by day and night by night we were together
All else has long been forgotten by me
Our era echoes like a closed door
Which idea do we lean on?
Our era echoes like a closed door
Which idea do we lean on?