Hello, my friend,

can you tell me,

what is the end?

You often said,

we’re met for destiny,

I don’t really believe in it,

that’s not in my policy.

I took you back,

I thought

That doing so, I could be something else,

i could change the mess,

but now I see,

it was pretty pointless,

in this world, there’s no fairness.

You and I,

our solitude united us,

I don’t think somebody

Could really understand us.

But in the end, who cares,

to me to you,

of all this fear?

Let’s go togheter,

get a beer.