When a marionette revives From hands of the puppeteer The creation strongly strives To be free and to be sincere The talented master doesn't resist So the public tends to believe That the puppet might really exist And no one doubts it can live
Perfect days may last in time Don't give up otherwise you miss time
When you wear the different mask The real you I start to forget Why you behave as a marionette Why do you smile when you can be mad Even If you don't ever show yourself And our tries would some time end Try to see it and return back So the rain stops and you won't be sad
Perfect days may last in time Don't give up otherwise you miss time