A million of trees along all the way Passes leaving a shy salutation The clock turns three, it reminds me of it I guess it's time to go To where have light replacing all the insanity Like merchants on a store They try to sell our dreams like bread [CORO] Cause all the alleys leads to the same place Where all begins back there In every station we find all these people On a hurry to the same fate We're all standing aside this platform Just passing by They buy those tickets so impatiently Waiting for the start again in life Clouds in the sky, no sign of airplanes crashing down We're so exhausted, we're watched by TV No matter how to negotiate our vacancy Turn off the lights to cross or fade out reality [CORO] A million of trees along all the way Passes leaving a shy salutation The clock turns three, it reminds me of it Cause I guess it's time to go To where have light replacing all the insanity Like merchants on the store They try to sell our dreams like [CORO] [CORO]