You are at the level of the rivals you choose
That’s why you’ve never chosen basic or typical ones
You know very well where you see yourself, and no one can take that away from you
You kiss the cross, but you’re not Catholic, you only believe in yourself, and that’s it
And I, a kid from the neighborhood
Who shares a flat with friends
Who doesn’t have a big salary
But has art flowing through his veins (Wow)
And if I were a millionaire
And my pet was a whale
I’d still be a kid from the neighborhood
And that’s something carried in the blood
And who would have told us
After all we’ve lived through
After losing faith
That now we even have the names of the kids, huh
Of course, I can live without you and you without me
But God wanted it this way
And after having suffered for three
Today, we give thanks to the ones who gave birth to us
Purer than the stash that falls into the water
And at night, the moon reflects on it
Purer than a cry that’s not from the throat
That one that comes from the gut and touches your skin
Purer than the one who gives when you lack
And never asks for it until you give it
Purer than the kisses your mom gives you
Purer than—
And I, a kid from the neighborhood
Who shares a flat with friends
Who doesn’t have a big salary
But has art flowing through his veins (Wow)
And if I were a millionaire
And my pet was a whale
I’d still be a kid from the neighborhood
And that’s something carried in the blood
And who would have told us
After all we’ve lived through
After losing faith
That now we even have the names of the kids, huh
Of course, I can live without you and you without me
But God wanted it this way
And after having suffered for three
Today, we give thanks to the ones who gave birth to us
After losing faith (Love)