Broken Legs
Fernando Alge
Always looking through a window
Just my mind is wondering
About the things we use to do
Like new wings
Something strange inside me
Searching a way
Nothing is changing me today
Love is the fool wise
No chance to know
No trace of paradise today
Not like yerstaday
There's nothing to say
Time is filling life
With melodies & memories
About the emptiness of pain
That's killing me
I want to paint my shadow
I want to be my soul
I'd love to be with you
As a part of the show
I never felt so happy
Dont't need to write myself
I dont't need to pretend
To be somebody else, oh no!
