Now I'd like to thank all gods for loving
And love, for give me everything else

What we are, what we end up turning
The way we learn it, the way we're losing ourselves

He's dead

Now I'd like to tell myself my story
How I reached my glories, and end up crying for help

Now I'd like to break this ghost of madness
?Cause what I thought it was sadness, was just a joke on myself

I'm done

I saw a young man crying
I said to god I'm dying!
Could you please give me your coat?
It might be cold but than I'll give you something warm

I was trembling down the streets
Couldn't find a face to meet
Could you please give me your shoes?
I'll step for you, prepare the way you choose

A crowd turned him
Some follow him
As he hold the guitar on his hand
I'll play it now, I'll do it once again

The man turn back
The other said
The other called him by his name
So he returned to really listen to him

Saying
Now I'll make it happen with my guitar
And now I'll make it happen with my guitar