Refrain Some say I'm mad (and) out of the usual way of things Don't walk along a normal line So run with me out of the usual way of things It is no sin, it is no crime I preferred to write about love and its effects on me I would like to describe the feelings of humanity I like to play guitar under the blue moon with a dry and mild wind in my hair, A mild wind in my hair. I've dived into thousands of oceans and I walked on air, And someone told me that I should be the man without a care But he hasn't right. there (are) hundred (of) ideas in my brain about the bad things in our life. I have cried so many tears about love stories on T.V. I have sketched a red heart on every paper laying in front of me. But the destruction of human rights let me down, don't let me write only about love, Not only about love.