We pretend not to see
What goes around
And people pretend they do not know
Conversations spoken
And paints life as those who prefer to walk as the tide
And the end is always where
Nobody wants to get
And what the outside is so beautiful
Now all suffer so
Because any current leads us
Pra cascades of pain
And we fall
But I will not fall
Because my strength comes from looking
Never lost
Because the time the enemy
What strikes me
He won
No, there is no reason for the trip
Beat me
No, there is no reason
To cry
I belong to God