And I don't need much money
I don't need any proof
I want only walking the nights
On the roof.
Looking down at the mirrors
We've got crashed in our hands
Dreaming of revolution
We can keep till the end.
But hold on, my friend,
Keep on fighting!
Stop blaming
Ourselves for asking the truth
We're not claiming
'Bout being obeyed
Anyone's truth.
Hold on, my friend
Keep on fighting!
Hold on, my friend
We'll be fighting...