Hungry, thirsty, a neverending ache for "la dolce vita"
But we're putting gold in thorned bags
Oh, honey is your hair really worth more than your heart?
We were once living but now we're only alive
We were once dancing and we were once singing
But now we're only standing still and we don't say a word
We're kings with diamonds, queens and crowns
And oh how many lovers had we?
But our people are starving and our joker is crying
Would someone bring the revolution of hearts?
The revolution of hearts, the revolution of hearts..
We've reached the top of a thousand half-loves
But from here there's nothing to see