Continue following the heart
and flirt with intuition
continue growing and avoiding routines
continue dreaming in a corner
continue believing that there is a God
who straightens me out a jerk the aim
is that I always go after what I feel
every once in a while I die and here I am...
So many deserts that I crossed
so many shortcuts I avoided
so many battles that painted my wounds
so many fires I caused
so many failures I proved to myself
that I still can't explain how I sing
and the fact is that I always go behind what I feel
each I die so much and here I am...
For those days to come
for this toast to me
for giving my soul to intuition
because the days are passing away
I want to sing until the end
for another night like these, for my life
So many celebrations I gave up
so many friends I missed
so many Sundays far away from my family
so many pillows I knew
so many songs I learned
that memories seem to me from other lives
I always go after what I feel
every once in a while I die but not...
By those days to come
for this toast to me
for giving my soul to intuition
because the days are passing away
I want to sing until the end
for another night like these, for my life
For those days to come
for this toast to me
for giving my soul to intuition
because the days are passing away
I want to sing until the end
for another night like these, for my life
And on those moonlit nights
where memories are a dagger
I hug my guitar
and I sing my prayers loudly
and something happens, but nothing makes me cry anymore
I hug my guitar
and I sing my prayers loudly
and something happens, but nothing anymore makes me cry

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