Refrain
Some say I'm mad (and ) out of the usual way of things
Don't walk along a normal line
So run with me out of the usual way of things
It is no sin, it is no crime
I preferred to write about love and its effects on me
I would like to describe the feelings of humanity
I like to play guitar under the blue moon with a dry and mild wind in my hair,
a mild wind in my hair.
I've dived into thousands of oceans and I walked on air,
and someone told me that I should be the man without a care
But he hasn't right. there (are) hundred (of) ideas in my brain about the bad things in our life.
I have cried so many tears about love stories on T.V.
I have sketched a red heart on every paper laying in front of me.
But the destruction of human rights let me down, don't let me write only about love,
not only about love.
