They live through all those things That they thought to believe Through the songs that they sing On the road All the people he knows Seems just come and go No place in their face No hits or mistakes, as they said He got just five leaves last And no clue what they do Just the far he can see They are facing the truth O frio traz o vento Pelas ruas da cidade Invade as cabeças Bagunçam as imagens Destrói os pensamentos Nos deixam na metade De cada movimento Em busca da verdade E todo o fragmento Não se consiste ao tempo Partiu cada elemento Não sustentou relento E agora o resto nosso Resiste pelos fios A legião vazia Entre uma e outras mil Michel comes and goes by Who knows what in his mind Who knows what he has done Another day has begun