He was a cameraman filming the Vietnam war
in which he was starring.
He was an adventurer,
an insurgent one,
hippie and a free-thinking person.
One day, when I met him,
before we proceeded further, at the time we left the country,
he gave me the keys to his house.
He told me that he lived there
just like all the others.
Luhu takes us on a road unknown to everyone.
Live wherever peace exists and stop or don't stop.
living on the street of the hopes.
When the sea waves of one's life haven't found their destined island,
this is where anything is nice: the homes on the street of the hopes.
He had a home and a {responsible} man.
She is a woman who can deal with the time,
or at least he hoped.
Then, the bills came by, the troubles began existing and he lost everything.
His daughter and his son,
they needed a home, a place to live. Thus, I gave them the keys to my house
and promised to let them stay here forever,
because I'm just like them.