Simone looks at herself in the mirror and sees
that resentment left him
and she looks for it and does not find it ...
Simone dresses and goes out to ask
if someone has seen it and where it can walk
they are so many years of accustomed living
to that winter without end ...
Oh!! Simone you do not see that sometimes the sun comes out
and you just have to look out the window
nothing but life still does not look back
you will already feel the waves on your white skin
Simone ...
With her most spring dress
walks and nothing seems wrong
people pass and smile ...
Simone does not understand and calls his doctor
she is happy and does not feel pain
what is going on will be going crazy
or was it his way of thinking ...
Oh!! Simone ...
In a bunch of cliches
and among a thousand colors
the thorns fall
and soon you realize
what is so easy to forgive
and you do not pollute yourself
with discouragement
the curtain of those sufferings is already low ...
Oh! Simone ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)