3 minutes older

I've laced my shoes so tight

Before I run,

I've pasted the pages

Of the calendar,

I've improved my smile

But when this song

This song will end

I'll be

I'll be 3 minutes older.

It's time to dust again

The paper bags,

To shine and calibrate

The compass,

And follow the hurricane

As long as

It comes back breeze again,

'cause when this song

This song will end

I'll be

I'll be 3 minutes older.