's so strange that when looking for answers only questions to come ... That's when you want it all now, just be patient .. 's strange to have a great desire to leave and return to find ... And most do not understand where you should be here or there who knows where ...
But every step has its own because it has its weight, has its own beauty. Now the road is waiting for you, it is just to dive in its colors, its flavor, its sounds ... Your feet that trample the ground and you feel alive. With you. In your life, past-present-future. The energies to be determined. The heart to listen to. Your life to build.
once again to the test once again starting to return and then leave. We are the souls of the world, we souls flying.
Once again, together once again to travel the same path, each with its legs and its modalities, but hearing the same strong vibration inside ... That fire that never goes away, the momentum that we will always belong. That love will guide us.
And then a prayer of freedom, a prayer of love for our streets, in our lives.
DEDICATED TO ALL THOSE PEOPLE THAT SHARE THE ROAD WITH ME IN DEPTH. Already a party, which starts and they are going to AS. God alone knows what is the force that unites us.
THANKS.
and bon voyage. ESPECIALLY FOR YOU, MY LOVE.
A Prayer - Elisa
It's crazy how slow it goes, when you're waiting for something more
To warm you up When you feel cold, to calm you down and bring peace to your soul
It's funny how fast it goes, love comes right When you do not wait anymore
Its power takes over all, and you surrender you let go ...
Oh this frailty makes us so strong
Oh.. this fire will melt all the ice
And it’s all I want, all I need
A prayer of freedom, a prayer of love.
Precious gifts, given in silence, look like the pieces of an unsolved puzzle
All to learn, all to know, so unexplained but so beutiful
And yeah, this frailty makes us so strong
And yeah, this fire will melt all the ice
And it’s all I want, all I need
A prayer of freedom, a prayer of love.
A prayer of freedom, a prayer of love.
A prayer of freedom, a prayer of love.
So no matter how long I’ll wait.
Pain is nothing, but a scale for my will
And there comes a time when truth survives
All kinds of fear, all kinds of lies.
In a prayer of freedom, a prayer of love...
A prayer for freedom, a prayer for love...
A prayer of freedom, a prayer of love...
Foto: Barcelona 22 aprile 2009
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