Willis make the creature move
He makes them live
Frame by frame

Willis would like to understand
Why his wife killed the children

Willis is building
A refuge in a dinosaur's jungle
Willis...

Monkeys, monsters and skeletons
Are moving in my thoughts
This lost world is mine
I'm looking for another one
Another one...

Willis is building
A refuge in a dinosaurs jungle
Willis...

In the secret of his dreams
sitting in the darkness he is looking
out through the window
sounds and laughs resounding
in his memory
like a trembling on the other side
of the window

waiting for the ending
he sings the song
telling the story of a man who
know life's thorny like a rose
waiting for the ending he sings
the song

this is the story of a man
who knows there's nobody else
around

guiding bird has disappeared
joining hands, he closes his eyes
and put his head on the pillow
something wrong has changed
his faith in misery
his life is like a movie waiting for a scenario

life...is...thorny like a rose pray...waiting...for an answer faith....