Your stalk is lacking sap Like your dry leaves What will your dreams become If your shine and beauty disappears? Who was the love who could Not feed your roots Who is the gardener Who has sown this field full of death trees? What do you feel When you open your leaves To all those poor men? YOu need this to value yourself Cause you're empty Are you sure that this is the life you want to Live? (Yes you, come here, this night will be special One and also your last regret...) You are a lonely man who lost his course Don't believe this night will be a special one Don't listen to his voice, Don't listen to him you know that... (Why don't you accept this is your condition, You have no choice your roots don't let you Move) And I'm not going to fall into your clutches ...This is not your condition You have a choice Your life is only yours, Don't listen to him You have a choice Cause I understand now that my life is led Astray is not my way. Could nocturnal flowers see a new dawn? Can they believe in themselves? And restart What do you feel When you open your leaves To all those poor men? YOu need this to value yourself Cause you're empty Are you sure that this is the life you want to Live?