Zene: Zoohacker, Fábián Juli
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They say you must stand
with two feet on the ground,
And try and escape your karma
quietly, safe and sound.
Buy your weekly lottery
and wish for high life,
But each dream you let go
is a knife
in your heart…
Do I catch up with this crazy speed
not to drop behind?
Never searching for a new path,
Regress my creative mind?
Shouldn’t I take a step ahead
And start writing my tale,
Will I ever forgive myself
For being too scared to fail?
Shine like glass in the sand,
See that each straight wants to bend,
Once you’ve heard, you can’t pretend,
go follow the calling of the sacred land.
You know you should get off the ground,
Shine like you wanted to shine,
Blessed with your life, you’re divine,
This world is yours, just shine!
What would the world be like
Without fresh colors and shapes?
Which one would you listen to?
Live symphony or old tapes?
What if I put my fate
Into heavenly hands,
Even though, for most,
it doesn’t make any sense?
Spirits are warm as they’re born
Like the breath of a unicorn,
Why remain translucent and shy,
Never wanting to touch the sky?
I would if I could,
And I know that I should,
But I can’t be what I am not,
I can’t be cold when I am hot.
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