Hold me for a moment and let us cry.
The door is always open,
but some times it’s a lie.
It’s easy to be hard
unless you have a heart.
Too many people
are in the prison yard.
Baby, it’s everywhere and I don’t care
and that is cool.
Baby it’s everywhere and we don’t care
and that is cool.
She’s my teenage girl and I’m her boy.
And that is why I say
it’s all about joy.
Executions as usual, bandits global style.
The people are so ugly,
they know how to smile.
You walk in, you walk out.
That’s what it’s all about.
What makes the difference is
if you think aloud.
Baby, it’s everywhere and I don’t care
and that is cool.
Baby it’s everywhere and we don’t care
and that is cool.
She’s my teenage girl and I’m her boy.
And that is why I say
it’s all about joy.
Looking out the windows
I can see the leaves.
There’s fog in the valley, rain is in the streets.
The dog is always friendly
and so are the cats.
The flowers are blooming,
strangers show their best.
Hold me for a moment and let us try.
Love is for the moment that never dies.
Death and birth for man
are still the last frontiers.
For me they are setting something free.
Baby, it’s everywhere and I don’t care
and that is cool.
Baby it’s everywhere and we don’t care
and that is cool.
She’s my teenage girl and I’m her boy.
And that is why I say
it’s all about joy.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany