The Girl Dreamer
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
PARAISO....
Paraiso Return to a land called Paraiso,a place where a dying river ends.No birds there fly over Paraiso,no space allows them to endure.The smoke that screens the air,the grass that's never there.And if I could see a single bird, what a joy.I try to write some words and createa simple song to be heardby the rest of the world.I live in this land called Paraiso,in a house made of cardboard floors and walls.I learned to be free in Paraiso,free to claim anything I see.Matching rags for my clothes,plastic bags for the cold.And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy.I never fight to take someoneelse's coins and live with fearlike the rest of the boys.Paraiso, help me make a stand.Paraiso, take me by the handParaiso, make the world understandthat if I could see a single bird, what a joy.This tired and hungry land could expectsome truth and hope and respectfrom the rest of the world.
la lang..wehe..LSS kasi sakin dahil sa orchestra and jammers concert kanina..ahahaa..=)
>>>seventeen
la lang..wehe..LSS kasi sakin dahil sa orchestra and jammers concert kanina..ahahaa..=)
>>>seventeen
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