Looking down from my room on the 57th floor
The city in a whirlpool of light looks like Heaven
I wonder what stage awaits?
But I don't have any worries about it.
Cafe poets, looking for lost love
in the stillness of the night
I laugh quietly
that everyone is a newcomer here.
Someday, I will dedicate
a new song to you
The times move quickly but
I don't have any doubts. I believe.
The smiling angel is mine alone.
I can't be a hypocrite who brandishes what sound like just arguments
while lavishing others with flattery
By placing love and freedom on a music sheet
I shout to the the world
If all I ever do is lament
then nothing will change.
I'll turn the propeller of my heart
and break through the rising clouds
The smiling angel is by my side alone.
Someday, I will dedicate
a new song to you
The times move quickly but
I don't have any doubts. I believe.
The smiling angel is mine alone.