I'm fascinated by the street . Day and night , all the people , the faces , the lights . When it's empty and it can be mine : ' IRO ' . I wrote this song in japan, on my first trip in Asia . I turned the word ' street ' into ' iro ' . Iro means color in japanese .
Enjoy the track and the lyrics xo .
What you want Ask me for Who you are Iro Can i see the paradise why i see those people cry All by my side
Expect me to survive Get me a real life Who has the pain Who can explain What is the real game Whos is the king I say Can i see the paradise Why i see those people cry Knock on my door
What you want Ask me for Who you are Iro Can i see the paradise why i see those people cry All by my side
Sacrifice by my side So many faces All races separate Can i realize my dream In this misery IRO Why are you afraid You are in you're home No trouble You're IRO
What you want Ask me for Who you are Iro Can i see the paradise why i see those people cry All by my side
Noise is insane Sometimes too quiet What do you think It is a quality How does it feel It's IRO
What you want Ask me for Who you are Iro Can i see the paradise why i see those people cry All by my side