The man dreams to fly......

The man dreams to fly...

to watch from the high,

to glide down on the sea,

whether he is on an airplane

or in a great apartment..

or on the steps of a church

or in the favela of Candeal.

the man dreams to fly...

 

and writes on the walls

we are all equal...

but he prays in the dark:

the fate of the weakest one...

SHOUL NEVER HAPPEN TO ME.

 

HOW EASY IT IS

TO TURN AND NOT TO SEE

HOW EASY IT IS

TO THINK IT'S NOT MY FAULT

HOW EASY IT IS

BUT ALL THAT A MAN CAN SAY IS...

 

The man dreams to fly...

to watch from the high,

to glide down on the sea

the man wants to change

but he doesn't know to do any more

the man wants to change

but he doesn't know what to do any more

the man dreams to fly...

 

and then...

departure, takeoff,

there is no control

suddenly i leave again,

there are things that i wanted....

but i never told you...

 

HOW EASY IT IS

TO TURN AND NOT TO SEE

HOW EASY IT IS

TO THINK IT'S NOT MY FAULT

HOW EASY IT IS

BUT ALL THAT A MAN CAN SAY IS...

 

DON'T DO LIKE ME

DON'T DO LIKE ME

DON'T DO LIKE ME..........

 

by (NEGRITA).

 

Done