Walking more and more
Looking for the way
to get me out of dead ways
I need changes

I met an old man, with many scars
He said: wounds time takes away... and takes way

I walked through beautiful fields
I walked between lie and truth
Remembering how wrong I was with you
Remembering that you just asked me for…

Changes... for Changes
I lost control, and I didn't know how to deal
with what you felt for me, and what I felt for you

Walking more and more
Looking for the way
to get me out of dead ways
I need changes

We share the hurts, We share the joys
But I was only yours after dawn
We share the hurts, We share the joys
And what you asked of me

was just for…. Changes, for Changes