I met Johan ‘s brother yesterday
In an old sailor ‘s tavern
He told me the life of his twenny years old brother
Who just looked seventy five.
He told me Johan lived in a univers
Full of schizophrenics phantasms
The last things he wrote were
Someone must know my story

And the last things he wrote were someone must know my story
someone must know my story
someone must know my story

After a few minutes off conversation
I understood from where he came
Here ‘s Johan ‘s story maybe yourse
Johan ‘s brother told me.......