La Parade

Another day to live
Another way to go
Nobody's in this room
Nobody's here for now

Wake up early
I know it's too late
To late for the parade

Look at my feet
Moving slowly
I'm afraid it's over

Naked
bit sleepy
In my single room
I open the door
Call up call up the lift
I wish I was in the parade
Sometimes I feel my skin
Sometimes I hear a voice
" please try to be friendly "
But I'm too old inside

I'm so jealous
But proud to be
An ordinary girl
I'd like to talk
But you know I hate
All ordinary words

Naked
bit sleepy
In my single room
I open the door
And call up call up the lift

I wish I was in the parade