Tough clothes, strong colors
Fragile, pure hearted angel...
Crack pipes dreams
Heroin screams...
Life is full of labels, and i promote that...
its time all you learn to accept people , for who...
And I, the protector of the covers.
Wished it gone for one hundred mothers...
Sometimes I just want to go to sleep
And never wake up again...
Underneath the debris
the soft grass perseveres...
It's been a ride of joy and lust,
since we previously met...
I wish i could cry
it's been years since I have...
With just a simple disagreement i am on the stage
they box me in creating an inescapable human cage...
Pollinated zephyrs dancing under
the scarlet cirrus of the morning sky...
Another dawn light awakens me
to face another day...
My beloved Portugal
It was love at first sight...