Stubborn man
Is living free...
Aging man
You aged well...
When you are sleeping tonight
Turn you mind of...
The maker of man
Is my father...
Just remember this
We are unique in our own aways...
If tomorrow never comes
I am not sure if I will be...
Naomy stay strong
You are not alone...
Brazil my Brazil Brazileiro
My Humble people...
Give the people in the world
A chance to embrace peace...
I was a shadow on a dim-lit street
No name no face just incomplete...
They ascend to judgment
on stilts of sycophancy...
What have we become?
How loud, how long, how lost, how numb...