Good night, my friend.
I came back Monday to see you a little more and I can't find you.
I failed the other week because I
blamed myself for staying at that time.
I don't know if you have a sock,
some coat,
a pair of boots that you can see from the inside.
You don't know what it feels like to be
born alive and without luck in this life.
When the good days go by, you look sad.
With a lost look.
Oh,
if it weren't for you,
really,
oh,
if it weren't for you,
for those brief minutes,
oh,
if people didn't understand.
There was another
day before the state of the country
where beverages were inventory free.
We are defending the most clean of life.
Smiling with each other,
we are not what we have been left with.
Having almost everything,
we are not confident because we never value it.
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