Chord of Life
(Mauro Motoki)

I gotta go to that place where
they store worn out things,
What´s that name? By the time
she gets home, i will be here
in a phone booth making long
distance calls to every number
I make up, the chord of life
has got my anxious heart. I
fell the heavy hand of time
making gentle massage on my
shoulders. Looking at my life
from a cloud, you see, I´ve got
to be proud, but still i´m fixed
to the ground and everywhere
I look around, it feels as if we
are all too shy to look up and
see. I am a lamb in the snow,
still don´t know where to go
it´s a wide wild world. Funny
how it all is so messed up, we
seem to be undressed up, we
run around i the dark and
listen to the radio in search of
aliens and lost souls like me. I
fell the heavy hand of time
making gentle massage on my
shoulders. Looking at my life
from a cloud, you see, I´ve got
to be proud, but still i´am fixed
to the ground and everywhere
i look around, it fells as if we
are all too shy to look up and
see.