I’m sitting here in the road
Wishing to change my life for good
But I cannot make it
No and never I can’t make it.
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Let the blue bird sings a song
A song that turns right from wrong
Song that commands the wind to blow
In order to fade away the sorrow.
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My life is like a seed of a dandelion
It flies wherever the wind blows
Looking for the salvation
The land where I can land on
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I have nothing without them
I am useless and lame
If they don’t mold and teach me
My life turns nothing like a rotten tree.
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I wish I could light
Even a spark light
At the corner of your sight
I stand there every night.
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