We defeated her against all odds.It seemed impossible to make her leave.And we looked at each other, ready to advance.We understood that we had to fight.A new trench ends up smiling.We win a war with each hug.Against the shadow and our broken.We wanted to be silent, but we won the war.Our smile hides the revolt.Of those who do not listen to us every day.Tired of those who want to change us.You leave to follow the law of the look.It's not about you or me.It's about us.It's not about you or me.It's about us.It's not about you or me.It's about us.If we want to draw a new path,we will have to overcome the folds.If we want to draw a new path,we will have to overcome the folds.If we want to draw a new path,we will have to overcome the folds.If we want to draw a new path,we will have to overcome the folds.We will have to overcome the folds.