Hold on to this branch
The one we call life
Rules for no one
Especially when viewed from above
Speak up, don't be silent
In the abundance of these walls
Gives until infinity
From that thrill that carries you
It's just an old song
That we listen to without ceasing
Refrain :
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
These are the images of your life
The children we were
Just one star we're following
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
Just for your eyes that spread me
The children we were
On a path without horizon
Speak to me out loud
So that my ears can finally listen to you
The show is over
We need to think about rethinking
Speak without comment
We learned to fight
Just against ourselves
And much more if that's the issue.
It's an old song
That we listen to without ceasing
Refrain :
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
These are the images of your life
The children we were
Just one star we're following
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
Just for your eyes that spread me
The children we were
On a path without horizon
Solo guitar:
A parenthesis closes
But I still don't get that impression
Despite these thousands of ways
To this withdrawal into oneself
To these crazy intentions
Who do what I've always been
I know that everything has been said
But tell me again
It's a good song
Let them sing it to me again and again
Refrain :
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
These are the images of your life
The children we were
Just one star we're following
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
Just for your eyes that spread me
The children we were
On a path without horizon
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
These are the images of your life
The children we were
Just one star we're following
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
The paintings on these walls
Just for your eyes that spread me
The children we were
On a path without horizon
I know, Mr. Know-It-All x3
Jeff Fontana 
