I don’t believe in magic
And don’t wait for a miracle
Just go ahead like stranger
Further through life and images.
I don’t refuse what is done
And don’t expect anything
I am not longer young
Yes, I committed the sins…
Some of them were sweet,
Some of them were rough
Some of them incomplete,
Some of them make me laugh,
Some of them I’d repeat
Many times, more and more…
Sorry, I can’t resist
Memories… Damn it all!