8
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
Hey, yeah,
Let's go to the stage!
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
Right now we're 8,
Just imagine it for a moment!
Being small again,
Do you feel this powerful spell?
"Hey, little one, you're doing fine?"
Those are questions to you,
Ignoring them and keep on going,
That's what we're doing, fine?
Running around in circles,
Following the described way:
Kindergarden, school, university, work ...
Aren't there more options?
Growing up at such circumstances,
You're beating everyone,
Being to private school,
Practicing expensive sports.
Isn't that something to brag about?
So why do you cry at night?
Don't you have anything you want?
Please, be still for now - you're annoying.
"How nice my toys are, aren't they?
Even though my parents bought them."
"Hey, aren't you all alone?"
"Hello, go away. I don't care!"
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
Hey, yeah,
Let's go to the stage!
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
She's so much better than I am,
Her marks are unfailable,
A beauty known everywhere,
Good at anything.
But isn't that lonely either?
She's 16 and still so confused,
She forgot the 8-year-old girl she used to be,
How sad.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
Hey, yeah,
Let's go to the stage of future!
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
Ah~
There's nothing left to say,
Hey, yeah,
How sad~
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
La, la, la, la, la, la, la~
