Smells of air of spring
I have allergy in my heart
I sing in the road
My copilot is the sun
And I dont need a star
That could take me to your door
Like yesterday i was drunk
I was throwing pieces of bread
I go walking through the life,withouth pause but without rush
trying not to make noise ,dressed with a smile,withouth complexes neighter fears
I sing rumbas of colours
And crying doesnt hurt me always as long as you dont cry
And ,Milindri, they call me
In the small world i penetrated
Because when i take the guitar
My feet go bythemselfs
And this year i ask heaven
Interiors health
I dont need money
Im well-off love
I go walking through the life,withouth pause but without rush
trying not to make noise ,dressed with a smile,withouth complexes neighter fears
I sing rumbas of colours
And crying doesnt hurt me always as long as you dont cry
And I dont want uncorrects loves
I dont want wars
I dont want friends
That they dont love me without my ,gallons,
Dont throw me flowers
Neighter false looks of unexpresion
That dont say nothing
Of the heart that is causing them
I go walking through the life,withouth pause but without rush
trying not to make noise ,dressed with a smile,withouth complexes neighter fears
I sing rumbas of colours
And crying doesnt hurt me always as long as you dont cry