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This is my letter to you

We started following a certain description.
We started simple and fair once again
Before there wasn t any need for an answer
Things were much different then

[Chorus]
But now you question who I am.
Who I am inside
Now there s nothing left to hide.
So here it goes
This is my letter
Hope you re alright. It s been rough for me
thinking all night. About the places I d be
If I maybe, just did a little bit more you might ve
Let me, become a man for sure
And if I might, express one concern it seems an
issue. All day at every turn
What s the next step, the latest hole in my life
What s next for me to learn

Engulf myself into a permanent mystery.
No one day just as the next.
not for me
It s so confusing when I look at my history.
I just can t handle that yet.
No

[chorus]

One more friendship ends.
And then for awhile.
I can breathe again

[chorus]

I saw a cadillac driving to the wishing well
A sweet illusion or a secret from hell

I was paralyzed, kinda hypnotized
And the time stood still

If dollars were dirt
Gold and honey
I ll be watching you
If dollars were dirt
Gold and honey
I can...

I recall how we lived
On the corner of a bed
And we d speak of a Swedish room
Of hessian and wood
And we d talk with our eyes
Of the sweetness in our lives
And tomorrows of rich surprise...
Some things we could do

In our madness
We...

Warto żyć.

Płakałaś, pozostały ślady łez
Żal i lęk utkany gdzieś na końcach rzęs.
Kochana Twoje łzy osuszył wiatr.
W smutku welon z twarzy spadł zaśpiewał ptak
Nie oglądaj się wstecz, przeszłość ginie we mgle,
gdy przed Nami tyle chwil
Jedno wiesz na pewno wiesz, warto żyć.

Znów nastał ciepły dzień i przestał padać deszcz
Z domu dobiega gwar...

María, María
Es un don, es el sueño, el dolor
De una fuerza que nos alerta
Una mujer que merece vivir
Y amar como otra mujer del planeta

María, María
Es el son, es color, es sudor
De una lagrima que corre lenta
De una gente que ríe
Cuando debe llorar
Y no vive, apenas aguanta.

Pero hace falta la fuerza
Hace...

Well I stood stone like at midnight
Suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair till it was just right
And commanded the night brigade
I was open to pain and crossed by the rain
And I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone...