The why of your silences
what do you want to hide
Why so much time
Without speaking
god free you to invent
to lie or to shut up when you sing.
Like a helpless bird
under the storm
you still find basics
in the cruel ruin
of your memory when remembering
the why of your silences
And the footprints of your feet
in the sand in front of the sea
erased by the flow of waters
The end is the beginning
Nobody waits for you, you do not know if you leave or if you go
They are family matters
that can not be treated
the people can not
the genes do not deceive
and your arrows never give
in the target center of the bullseye
And the footprints of your feet
in the sand in front of the sea
erased by the flow of waters
The end is the beginning
no one is waiting for you, you do not know if you leave or if you go
How difficult it is to be able to put in every day
a little light in your veins
And the footprints of your feet
in the sand in front of the sea
erased by the flow of waters
The end is the beginning
Nobody waits for you, you do not know if you leave or if you go.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)