just like our parents

I don't want to speak to you, my love
About the things I've learnt in the records
I want to tell you how I've lived
And about everything that has happened to me.

Living is better than dreaming,
and I know that love is a good thing
But I also know that any melody
is less than a person's life.

Be careful, my sweetest
It's dangerous at the corners
They've won and the traffic light is close to us, young people

To hug your brother or to kiss your girl in the streets,
is why we made your arm, lips and voice.

You ask me about my passions,
I say that I'm impressed, just like a new invention
I'll stay in this city, not in the backwood
Because I see coming in the wind the smell of a new season
I feel everything in the open wound right in my heart.

It's been a while since I saw you in the streets
Hair in the wind
Youg people together.
In the wall of our memories, this old remembrance is the picture that hurts the most.

I feel my own pain when I realise that, even though we did everything we should've done,
We're still the same, and we live
We're still the same, and we live
Just like our parents

Our role models are still the same
and appearances, they don't fool anymore
You say that after them no one has appeared again.

You can even dare to say that I'm out
or that I'm pretending

But you are the one that idolizes the past 
and don't see
You are the one that idolizes the past 
and don't see that
new things
always comes.

Today, I perceive that the ones that gave me ideas of a new conscience and youth 
It is at home
God-Held
Counting the vile metal...

I feel my own pain when I realise that
Even though we did everything, everything we should've done
We're still the same
And we live
We're still the same 
And we live
We're still the same 
And we live
Just like our parents