Let us float, white spheres
Of time, of space, of dreams.
We want soft swimmings.
By traditions or pleasure,
Even for heritage,
You give us a body.
Yoke of flesh, yoke of earth,
Why do you want us?
Ensure we will be better.
You wish us with vanity,
To be doctors at least,
Ensure we will be you.

All we want is just to be beautiful in your eyes.
All we need is just a smile and be there in your arms.
All we need is presence, and respect, and you to take care,
Cause quickly we became men, you seem so disappointed.

What.s our life to you?
So hard to be a man!
We want soft swimmings.
In a search for sense,
Lost in your sorrows,
We.re not your answer.
Print of universe,
Walk on milky roads,
We want to please you so much.
Let.s remain in a white well.
Love us as we deserve,
In our padded cell.

Unconscious, we cannot foresee that this will come true.
Unconscious, we try to understand what.s going on.
You do what your parents did,
Don.t hold it against you.

I just try to forget
Yes, I have lost,
We try to swim.
Those soft swimmings.
We try to dream.
We.ll be cautious.
We.ll be thoughtful.

We won.t do anything.