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A lesson in courage
That’s what my mother is
A beautiful flower
I was born with in
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I hear the ice cracking
Be careful not to fall
It’s the scariest sound in the world
And I’ve been hearing it all day long
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Newspapers at my feet
I've been sleeping on the streets
I’m freezing and I’m sick
I’m going crazy, can’t you see?
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I am not afraid of her
Is her absence what makes this worst
I can’t compete with her ghost
This will never work if you’re still in love her
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Forgotten memories is all we have
Mixed and matched with dreams and fantasies
They’re all the same, forgotten, rotten
With no one else to think of them but us
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Building walls is what we’re best at
Building them so high
Up beyond our heads
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I recognized that look in your eyes
You were thinking I was speaking out of spite
Well, you were right
I hated your guts
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I think I’ll go home and lie very still
Someone stole my wellness and my soul
Now I can’t stare at the sun
Now I can’t stand on these feet
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“I’ll love you forever,
Even when you’re gone”
That was my promise
And I’ve kept it on
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I need to write two letters
I need to let them know
Though I might’ve been a harlot
A traitor I was not
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I wish the wind could reach you
And tell you all the secrets that I keep
I hope you’ll understand me
Don’t judge me until you know what I mean
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I’m so lost
Will I ever find myself again?
Hurts so much
How could I ever lose my pride in there?
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El agua que mata no es mala.
Si te ha quitado la vida
Llorare tu ausencia en mi alma,
Mi alma que esta perdida
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I’m a little unusual today.
Is not that I have never felt this way,
It’s just that the sea made me think
Of all those things that I’m about to live.
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With new eyes to see
You see yourself as you truly are
With new eyes to see
Your dreams point to unknown tasks
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Every one of these swords
Is one of my own pronouncement
And I accept now
That I have been deceived by my own devices
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Abanico de papel
Traeme amores por doquier
Que el calor de mis pasiones
No se amanze al amanecer
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Una vez fui al puerto a pedir por ti,
Y coincidio que el cielo lloro por ti.
La espuma salada lavaba mis pies
Mientras tu corrias lejos de aquel tierno ataradecer.
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A Lesson In Courage (My Beautiful Mother)
A lesson in courage
That’s what my mother is
A beautiful flower
I was born with in
I thought I could live without her
But she is the air I breathe
I was tired of all her words
But she is my sun, my star, my world
I know I’ve hurt her many times before
But it’s just my stupid way of saying:
“I love you more than I ever did before”
Is immature, I know, I still have a lot of things to learn
I thought I could live far away from her
I probably could, but it wouldn’t be the same
I have laugh of her silly ways
But she’s lovelier than a summer’s day
She’s the sea full of emotions
Deep, cold, warm and furious emotions
She’s the mountain that stands at a distance
So tall and grand, so rocky and steeped
She’s the breeze that’s humid and free
She caresses the wind when she walks in between
My mother is a lesson in courage
That is what she is
She the reason I live for
And I would really really miss her when she’s gone
She’s my space
And she’s filled with greatness
She’s my peace
She was my first awakening
She’s a stone
The hardest of all
And I’m only as strong
As she has ever been, as she will ever be
A lesson in courage
That’s what my mother is
Such a beautiful moment
When ever I meet her arms
And I’m sorry I have broken her heart
I should handle with care such an extraordinary love
But I’m still young and unaware of her perfection
She’s the sweetest and bravest of all the creations
She’s my reason to live
She’s the star that guides my north, my south
My east and west
She owns all my respect
She deserves the best
And my every sublime conquest
She is the master
Behind this beautiful prospect
My mother is my heaven and my hell
She’s the motor that propels
She is greatness and she’s strong
The most beautiful of all
My mother is a lesson in courage
That’s what she is
A beautiful flower
I’m still learning how to gently handle
I love my mother
My beautiful mother
That’s who she is
My beautiful mother
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