Trick

Watching and waiting, sitting and smiling

Dreaming of beauty all around my but I`m not thinking

Listening to voices, taking my chances,

It`s not the way I`d like to spend time, get rid of the moments

I want to know that trick

To help not to grow older

Not to become old and sick

Keep me young and strong, with the power to make love

R: ...to the flowers

Love to the bees

Love all the way

Love, all the way through life in hell

Watching and waiting, sitting and smoking

Scratching my balding head, but I`m still trying

Grabbing my chances, forgetting faces

Toward the end digging my own grave, becoming useless

Somebody has to know the trick I need because

My disease is growing even without seed

I`m not that stupid and I`m asking why

Why can`t we prevent the time from passing by

I want to know that trick

To help not to grow older

Not to become old and sick

Keep me young and strong, with the power to make love

R: ...to the flowers...

Bye to the flowers

Bye to the bees

Love to all you there

Bye, don`t know what else should I say