Life is beautiful and is..nothing to compare with
The heartbeatings of a new born siting
In the hands of mother
Two lifes just start heating..eachother

I've been in the school a few years
But another one i get it from my older friends
I grow up in the classic way..with no time for tears
Just hide deep inside any fears.
Now i passed an age
Maybe'i don't know' what i know
But i'm just looking for an average
Of Life,you can've a lot of knowledge
And the money doesn't count them
I make them more or less..but they don't make my name..
There is an edge.

Money is the reason for wars,unsuall needs,hate or greedness
In this world..create such a madness or bussines
Still i need them to pay my bill
To afford a holiday..to be here,or to reach another hill
To've a living..just decent..and not high..just a will
I want to pass throw life
Simple,without luggage..at ending
Just in one bed..for one blessing i prayed
One car,one house...one wife..just one
The life resume..this is how it begun.

If it is dissapointment a bit or lot
I write theese words from a passion which i've got
From your kindness..i couldn't find it behind the block
Your way was long and i respect that too
But i want to feel free..not with a lock
I want to love my days
To sleep well without any worrys in the nights
I want to fly at home..here..
In other lands
Knowing....to tails behinds
No eyes from a depth of a sky..no lies
Just Me....and my modest
Minds.