Paradoja

There are moments when I only seem to laugh by your side
Who could smile relentlessly all the time?
Knowing that death is at work

With a song on my lips
Bringing you closer to hear a sigh, a gasp
If your name is on the list or you have one more day

These bad manners have led me this far
To face the winter
I have become semi-solid
That's why I pretend to choose
My own paths, my enemies
If I have to face the wall

With a song on my lips
Bringing you closer to hear a sigh, a gasp
If your name is on the list or you have one more day

They can silently go against me until they organize
They can gather a lot of courage and work to overthrow me
They can subject me to the wind without feeling discouraged
They can insult me against the light

Even if I'm going to die
If I'm going to die
Even if I'm going to die
I know I'm going to die

But I'm going to die
With a song on my lips
Bringing you closer to hear a sigh, a gasp
If your name is on the list or you have one more day