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quinta-feira, 19 de dezembro de 2019

In the hands of America 💙




In the hands of America 💙


When all your heroes leave.
When only your mark stays here.
Like a scar of honor and Glory.
I'll still be here to tell your brave story ...

Great mother of all lands.
So wise is your sword.
In the fight for our freedom.
Your hands rise to skies.
As a lighthouse of freedom that guides us in the dark.
How many eyes have they ceased to be blind?
Guided by your light.
How many ears have heard your call?
When all was silence.
How many used your flag like a cloak?
When the skies lit up with the lights of your victories.
Your hands have always protected all those who fought for you.
Your arms always embraced all those who cried with you.
Tears of blood and pain.
Which now multiply together with the stars in the sky.

America!
I'm still here.
Hoping to be hugged by you.
My heart is in your hands.
With the hope of one day being reborn.

Your floor reflects the freedom of your sky.
Your promises are still alive in every heart.
The silence breaks in every step we take.
The cry of our throats is growing stronger in our choir.
Our song is still playing.
Like a lighthouse of freedom that rises in the skies.

"Who fights for freedom and justice deserves to be crowned with Victory!

"Never let democracy die!"





Alexsandro Ribeiro🔮




Blue Fantasma ðŸ”®ðŸ“²

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