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sexta-feira, 30 de março de 2018

More valuable than gold

More valuable than gold


I'm following on this road
My destination is to meet you.
You can put your clothes on the clothesline
When the wind blows in the South
You'll see me coming.
Maybe I'll come along with a summer rain
Or maybe with the leaves of the trees in autumn
When the sun comes up on the hill
You can open your arms
I'm coming for you, my love.

I had to unearth my bones from this earth
So I can get to you.
I had to feed the wolves
So that they would stop pursuing me
I always told you that everything was fine.
But those eyes were always watching me

My grandfather told me:
That a man will only be a real man
When it is respected
That is why my words are here now
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Time always brings truth
Even for the blind who could never see
Sincere words are more valuable than gold
They will never lose their value




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