LYRICS

That boy fondly
wanted to sing, but
world laughed at him in the face.
This world - seemingly respectable -
he circuses live:
spectacles request boy …

and the theater began,
and my star rose,
and infamous, and vicious,
against yourself go …Chorus:
How tired I am that my theater -
fake my mask, which I love.
soul crying like tied wind,
and people think I’m spectacularly cynical.
How tired I am that my theater …
if I stop all will judge me?
soul crying like tied wind,
soul push yourself to be …

As a dog live alone,
lie that is love.
increasingly difficult for me to laugh.
I feel like crying, but sing and
I applaud violently
and smile again I must …

and the theater does not end,
and my star shine,
heart and asks sadly:
“where are you going ?!”

Chorus:
How tired I am that my theater -
fake my mask, which I love.
soul crying like tied wind,
and people think I’m spectacularly cynical.
How tired I am that my theater …
if I stop all will judge me?
soul crying like tied wind,
soul push yourself to be …