I’m the square’s fountain My water is moving but I can’t In a torrent of ideas and feelings But I, I stay here I see people passing They drink here, they leave over there... I’m the moon Sometimes I shine, sometimes I disappear But every night I’m right here Seeing you go back and forth Feeling some kind of rain on my face And when the sun is coming... Chorus: I dream to a gypsy caravan A guitar and a good company It brings tears to my eyes And a smile on my lips I still believe it World is waiting for me Time had its own reasons And things appears when we know how to see them