This poor and hungry guy
Is talking about roses
When you pick them
They suddenly lose worth
This young and foolish guy
Is living with his wife
He can see time
Playing with her look
We always want so many things
But when we get them
How do we really feel?
Maybe what we need
Is just some courage
Is just some strength
So tell me, is it true
When you pick a rose
Does it lose its worth?
And who can tell me how
How much I should dare
In my everyday life?
And I can say I am a little bit afraid
Of getting what I want
So tell me, is it true?
Tell me, is it true?
This old and heavy man
Is laying in his bed
Staring at the wall
Thinking about the world
That brave and happy child
Is just living his life
He can find beauty
In everything he sees
We always want so many things
But when we get them
How do we really feel?
Maybe what we need
Is just some courage
Is just some strength
So tell me is it true
When you pick a rose
Does it lose its worth?
And who can tell me how
How much I should dare
In my everyday life?
And I can say I'm a little bit afraid
Of getting what I want
So tell me, is it true?
So tell me, is it true?
And I can say I'm a little bit afraid
Of getting what I want
So tell me, is it true?
So tell me, is it true?