The music keeps playing
and the guitar is singing

I want to go nuts
live outside the borderline
of societies' narrow norms

Do the things that make me happy

See the twinkle in other people's eyes
and enjoy it as honestly as I would like to

Singing whenever I want to
fall in love with everybody 
who shows me his or her soul

Outside it's grey
but inside it's warm
and inside my heart
I am dreaming of the things and places
that turn on my mind

And the music keeps playing

I am a Bohemian free soul 
not a Bohemian corporal
and I am showing the painting
not hiding it
and I am living outside
the border
with butterflies all over 
my spiritual mind

So help me, God!