9 acessos
I wanted to live the life of a prince
Because i thought saints were born saints
So indeed we didn't stand a chance
Insalubrious offshoots of nature
With heart and mind of our own
All the daughters all the sons
Taking centuries to unearth the creature
Heralding a stage
Where consciousness is higher
Taken through a costly process
Of success and failure
I thought saints were born saints
I looked in the dirt
And found wisdom is learnt
Through a costly process
Of success and failure