When your pulse starts to beat,
when you're born just like a scientific miracle.
When you wake, start to feel,
when you sleep, let's start to make a film about the day.
When you take, when you play, when you sell,
when you have to pay for everything.
When you love, when you hate, when you hope,
it's just a scientific fairy tale inside your head.
A day, another day, another day...
It's just another...
You can hide in your dream,
fantasize and make a film about tomorrow.
Don't you think it's for real,
What you see is just a scientific, spherical painting.
When you come, when you go, when you stay
or just lay down on your bed and wait for tomorrow.
Don't you think it's for real,
what you hear, is just the scientific, spherical voices.
It's just another scientific miracle under the Holy Sun. |
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