Climbing up the waking dreams

finally speaking with the flowers
flying the clouds up ahead in a darker color
raising up our arms, rising up our heads
living for the echoe of our choir

and we’re turning into climbing men
seeking out, and working out something
and we’re giving birth to our child born to be alive
so we’re giving wings to our pride
sent from certain smiles
to you, to you

we’re gonna suck our life instead
the don’t you wreck your body, got to feel a
bit higher
you can try it, we’ll find it everywhere

life is our adiction
we’re gonna drink our milk again
searching always for more good reasons

to live and try to sing for life