Joaquim at London...

He means what he say.
But he never stays.
and you'll never forget.

His mood is like a rain.
He comes like a train.
and pass through your mind.

Life is never more.
The way it were before.
Now the play is on

"If its good or its bad.
Whatever, it don't care."
That's what he always said.
"I'm losing my mind."

This guy that i talk about.
He's young but is never out.
He's locked by himself.
Thinking always in something else

But he always said
"That's a lovely afternoon."
or "look at the moon,
It's a wonder world."

But now that days are lost.
that guy a long is gone
I know that, life is short.
So now i will sing on...

And it will be, like it were before.
Always in a wonder world,
like alice in wonderland

Like luis arsmtrong once sang.
it realy fells like
"What wonderfull world".