The bone wanted to be a carnation
and another mediocre one wanted to be what it is not.
The meaningless is what we adore and we cannot see.
Going back and forth, going back does not make me nothing, nothing good.
Go out and look for some form,
of some love, in something that sounds good...
and not die of thirst.
The devil wanted heaven go
but a wolf made him desist.
Poison makes you like this:
blind, deaf and with gray blood.
Going and coming, going back doesn't make me nothing, nothing good.
Go out and look for some form,
of some love, in something that sounds good...
and not die of thirst.
I am always asking the moon to rise,
to walk more innocently.
I am always asking your eyes to speak,
to hear that they are not lying to me.
And float close to the earth. ..
And close to the earth float...
The dream of growing up and loving,
he has been scammed so much, he wants to kill himself.
If I don't feel you and It makes me bad,
It's because I'm sensitive to insensitivity.
Going back and forth, going back doesn't do me anything, nothing good.
Go out and look for some way,
of some love, in something that sounds good...
and not die of thirst.

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