Oh the hands of time won't stop for me
and I've asked a thousand hundred times
and my mouth won't do
what my mind is ordering
Well you've said that I'm, that I'm still quite young
Then why Am I feeling old
nd the days are passing by with a hurry inside
Laaaaa dirara raraaaaa
Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa
And the God above who I dont believe
and cause they're telling me that he can hear me
well I can't see any change in my routine
and the memories taking place in me
feeling like a guitar string
and when it sounds, so, so ,so out of tune
Laaaaa dirara raraaaaa
Laaaaa dirara raaaaaaa
And the hands of time won't run through me
and I've asked a thousand hundred times
and my mind won't do what my mouth is ordering
Well you've said that I'm, that I'm still quite old
Then why am I feeling young
and the days won't ever ever ever pass