No wings are needed
to make a dream
enough with your hands
just the chest
just the legs
and with the effort.
No wings are needed
to be more beautiful
good sense is enough
of immense love
you do not need wings
to lift the flight.
Yes...
I collect funds for friendship and smile poor
I pick up what's good in what your shirt hides
I accept whatever may be useful to the choir I compose
whenever you want to share a wide, long and deep dream.
Oh ...
I collect the ice drifting from the frozen pores
Then with good will and lots of honey I'll make an ice cream
I will not give, I will not give to the liar and the coward
I will distribute, I will distribute only the one who loves and the one who burns.
Oh ...
No wings are needed
to make a dream
enough with your hands
just the chest
just the legs
and with the effort.
No wings are needed
to be more beautiful
good sense is enough
of immense love
you do not need wings
to lift the flight.
I collect funds for friendship and smile poor
I pick up what's good in what your shirt hides
I accept whatever may be useful to the choir I compose
whenever you want to share a wide, long and deep dream.
Oh ...
I collect the ice drifting from the frozen pores
Then with good will and lots of honey I'll make an ice cream
I will not give, I will not give to the liar and the coward
I will distribute, I will distribute only the one who loves and the one who burns.
Oh ...
Come the good ones to eat of this ice cream
Only among all we can make this a better place :)