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(Child) Hello father, hello mother; |
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there is so much I don't get |
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Please don't be mad at me; I will try harder, |
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I'll really do the best I can |
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(Mother) That's not enough |
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You're the cause of my domestic captivity |
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(Child) And I will close my eyes and fantasize |
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of a world that's not so cold |
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(Mother) That's how it will be |
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Suffer the causes of my personal misery |
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I've sacrificed my beauty, |
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my freedom, my dreams, |
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the independent me |
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(Child) Hello father, hello mother; |
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Don't blame me for things I didn't do |
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Yes, I will go now and I'll be silent; |
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please stop your screaming, and love me |
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(Mother) That's all you can see |
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Speak of love while you've ruined |
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what's meant to be |
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(Child) And then I'll close my eyes |
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to fantasize of a world |
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Where I can be free |
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And free to be |
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(Contemplative) Sinner or righteous, |
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the line is so thin |
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Can you condemn it |
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Can you be the one to judge it all |
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Or accuse yourself if the sentence is your life? |
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(Child) Hello father, hello mother; |
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forgive me for standing in your way |
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I just wanted someone who'd hold me and listen, |
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are these illusions, are they |
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(Mother) Only fantasies? |
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Imagine how my life could have been |
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I would still have my beauty, |
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my freedom, my dreams, |
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the independent me |
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(Contemplative) Our course in life is a path we must take alone |
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No one can choose what to do, |
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only you, so the sins we commit are the struggles within |
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There is no judge to decide what is right, what is wrong |
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Tell me, can you live in freedom |
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knowing that your choice hurt someone |
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(Father) Once we had a life and now we have you |
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The saviour of love is a catastrophe |
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I'll leave you both if I must give up my dreams |
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My chances aren't here with you |
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I won't be chained because of this |
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The sins of all, the sinner in me |
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I follow my dreams, you call it blasphemy |
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If my ideals are sins |
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To me they are the strength within |
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Then I shall stay a sinner |
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(Child) I can be free |
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And free to be |
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(Contemplative) Sinner or righteous, |
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the line is so thin |
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Can you condemn it |
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Can you be the one to judge it all |
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Or accuse yourself if the sentence is your life? |
