I don't want to make you cry
Like I did when you saw me leaving with the guys.
I remember your words before I went away: "come on, wake up,
you're dreaming again."

But how the hell can I come back,
With my tail between my legs,
When you just need to understand
That all I wanted to do is
To play guitar in a Rock & Roll band.

Now I'm lost in empty houses,
Sleeping on the floor, bottles of alcohol in every corner.
Thinking on what you said, I've never told you that I wont
fail.
Because of you part of me wants to let go,
But the other part knows..
My soul is doomed to the Rock & Roll.