Testo di Blind

Waking up every morning Dragging at work, bored to death Unfortunately we have to eat Can't you see what real life is ? Are you all blind ? Can't you see ? The heat of a smile, a few friends Give to your life all its sense Father Dollar is to be dying We have to find a substitute. Are you all blind ? Are we able to change our customs, alter our life to find one we will remember without many regrets ? It's up to us to find...