And you say you are moved by all things
A child who smiles at the mist at dawn
And you say that your dreams are such a small thing
But very bad Pineapple on paper transforms
It is the magic and poetry of a day that slips away
While you take a walk alone at night
Going through the difficulty of someone who smiles and cries
It is those like you who touch the divine
And they will tell you that you are not the same
Because they cannot recognize you
And they will tell you that you are no longer so sweet
Because the You know how to hide love
But speak, dream, dance and sing without stopping
Give your love to the masses and
Write it believing that there are already one hundred and eleven
Or more kilos of fantasy
And you say you are moved if you hear my songs
Of sex and love and other emotions
Only in four minutes your heart opens
And you dream that you feel better than before
The traffic lights and the gray of a very cloudy day
At the bar you have something distracted
You hear messages that you had not heard until yesterday
I understand that you have read the heart of angels from
City
And they will tell you that you are not the same
Because they cannot recognize you
And they will tell you that you are not so sweet anymore
Because you know how to hide love
But speak, dream, dance and sing without stopping
Give your love to the masses and
Write it believing that there are already one hundred and eleven
Or more kilos of fantasy
And if someone makes you look like a saint
You just tell them that you prefer to be a cat
And the television is empty
Take your path
If you see that everyone today looks at you with suspicion
It is because they know very little about respect
If you see that everyone wants to see you in the mud
Leave them aside
And they will tell you that you You are not the same
Because they can't recognize you
And they will tell you that you are no longer so sweet
Because you know how to hide love
But Speak, dream, dance and sing without stopping
Give your love to your hands full and write it down
Believing that there are already one hundred and eleven or more
Quilos of fantasy
Leaving that there are already one hundred and eleven or more
Quilos of fantasy

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