When the Sun cries
And you just pray
You never lies
You go away…

When the Moon screems
And you just say
You don’t want creams
You found a way

When the sky’s red
And you are blue
You sleep in bed
What will we do ?

We take the way
You choose for us,
We sing and say
You are famous.

Chorus :
Don’t be silly ! Hey
We understand you
You have to do
The choice of Destiny.

(5 SEPTEMBRE 1988 copyleft AMBA)