Yo, trébol

Cuando un trébol está solo y alza su mirada hacia la luna,
le susurra al dulce viento palabras que nadie puede oír

quarta-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2008

Scared (In Search of a Rose)


These dreaming times are over
Wake up, face the facts and see what's left
Just decide, where to go and what to count on
Do it, don't wait for it been done

On the battlefield of life
Not all your dreams and aims survive
I'm scared to make my way
We are scared to make our way

On the battlefield of life
Not all your dreams and aims survive
I'm scared to make my way
My fate is no excuse

We are young and proud and strong
But we all sometimes feel so small we can't go on
Need to give, greed of receiving anything
Empty, just drained down to the ground

On the battlefield of life
Not all your dreams and aims survive
I'm scared to make my way
We are scared to make our way

On the battlefield of life
Not all your dreams and aims survive
I'm scared to make my way
My fate is no excuse


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