I´ve slept the sleep of ignorance
Under the fog of time
Waiting for my life to raise
Wadering trought the bushs, lost in my thoughts.
Arguing with myself and considering: “ Where is love?
Where are the happy days that have gone so fast?
Isn´t it enough?
Hope and peace, where have you both gone?
Consider me your best lover and with hands up tied
Enjoyable will be our days, delighting in the sun of Mercy
In the summer of Justice with the condesceny of Honor
The grass knee high with be your witness
Prasing the improviments of Inteligency
Tasting the lips of Beauty
Forgeting the everlasting pain of Sorrow
Oh !Hope and peace, one more time:
Where have you both gone?
I don´t know, I don´t know and I don´t know
* autor: Fábio Fernandes
Under the fog of time
Waiting for my life to raise
Wadering trought the bushs, lost in my thoughts.
Arguing with myself and considering: “ Where is love?
Where are the happy days that have gone so fast?
Isn´t it enough?
Hope and peace, where have you both gone?
Consider me your best lover and with hands up tied
Enjoyable will be our days, delighting in the sun of Mercy
In the summer of Justice with the condesceny of Honor
The grass knee high with be your witness
Prasing the improviments of Inteligency
Tasting the lips of Beauty
Forgeting the everlasting pain of Sorrow
Oh !Hope and peace, one more time:
Where have you both gone?
I don´t know, I don´t know and I don´t know
* autor: Fábio Fernandes
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