2 acessos
I've thrown myself in my own precipice
I can see a million of black clouds
I'm confused about my luck
I believe in the survival and the loud
No one exposes the man behind the mask
But I know it's just a season
I dive in a oportunity so inopportune
I just have a hundred of reasons
A worthy gift enough
A worthy present enough
A worthy head enough
A worthy home enough
I see the joy knocking in my cottage
But in the left side I didn't see it
Because you're bad to your parents
Just take a rest and sit
A worthy gift enough
A worthy present enough
A worthy head enough
A worthy home enough
Where's the poverty?
Where's the divinity?
A worthy gift enough
A worthy present enough
A worthy head enough
A worthy home enough