MEMORIES ABOUT THE TRIP
a) Following The Dream
Somebody will be sad tonight,
somebody that I know,
sometimes He realize He´s fine,
sometimes that He´s alone…
He went away long time ago,
around 84,
there was a war but besides all that
He wanted so much more…
So much to wish and to dream about,
just like a tree He wanted new sprouts.
So, like a bird He flew away
to try and live the dream,
poor little dude no one did say to him;
It is not what it seems.
He had to cross two countries to arrive,
passing through them almost costs his life.
Traveling on the roofs of the trains and
crossing deserts plus sleeping with fear,
that´s what He did just to reach the river.
He did cross it, then the hunting begun…
b) The Hunting
c) The Arrival
He did arrive
I did arrive,
I did arrive…

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