Polemic - Trick

Watching and waiting, sitting and smiling
Dreaming of beauty all around my but I`m not thinking
Listening to voices, taking my chances,
It`s not the way I`d like to spend time, get rid of the moments

I want to know that trick
To help not to grow older
Not to become old and sick
Keep me young and strong, with the power to make love

... to the flowers
Love to the bees
Love all the way
Love, all the way through life in hell

Watching and waiting, sitting and smoking
Scratching my balding head, but I`m still trying
Grabbing my chances, forgetting faces
Toward the end digging my own grave, becoming useless

Somebody has to know the trick I need because
My disease is growing even without seed
I`m not that stupid and I`m asking why
Why can`t we prevent the time from passing by

I want to know that trick
To help not to grow older
Not to become old and sick
Keep me young and strong, with the power to make love

... to the flowers
Love to the bees
Love all the way
Love, all the way through life in hell

Bye to the flowers
Bye to the bees
Love to all you there
Bye, don`t know what else should I say