It was a burning bush for a savior
And a messiah had his star
It was and angel for a prophet
And I have an I-don’t-know-what

It was a woman for Neruda
It was a female for Dalí
It was a mademoiselle for Lennon
And it’s the doom for me

How can I survive
To the fate that’s ripping my life
How can I keep breathing
With those storms hitting me

Learn from the people that’s around
Just walk away
Don’t try to stick to a wound
That’s Yesterday, let go   

But nothing more remains
Except my shadow in the rain
Of the tears coming from your smile
Only saying: “Just for a while”

And that weight is stuck here
Between my faith and my dreams
Stopping me from reaching
The aroma of your pain

How can I survive
To the fate that’s ripping my life
How can I keep breathing
With those storms hitting me

Learn from the people that’s around
Just walk away
Don’t try to stick to a wound
That’s Yesterday, let go   

(Subconscious):
Now advance to the abyss of your death.
And let your mind go black
So your soul will fly again
And your body will fall down, to forget


Not the official name, yet.

   
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How hard is to record vocals for me!

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But I would like to say that I didn't get the idea, is it something about love?
I would like to hear it first to see if it needs corrections.