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Things Are Not Always What They Seem

People don't always say what they think
Things are not always what you believe
Be careful before getting yourself involved
Don't take one thing for another
Who knows, friend or enemy, don't get worried
For better or worse, wait for your time to come!
People don't always say what they think
Things are not always what you believe
Be careful before getting yourself involved
Don't take one thing for another
Rumors come and go, seek the truth
It hides away, then suddenly, it becomes clear!
People don't always say what they think
Things are not always what you believe
Be careful before getting yourself involved
Don't take one thing for another
Nothing is what you believe!
 
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Like jewels

I'm just preparing some things to keep
one child smile, to begin
with that soft light that owns
then it reminds me if I think about it
one mother's kiss like only she can do
and also one brothership act
before it becomes a rarity
 
Like jewels I'll put them in a chest
to allocate them always close to themselves
to keep them safe from the pirates of every city, I already know
I'll sail the ship and I'll take them all by myself on an island to bury them like a treasure, waiting for that day not too far when we will need to lay a hand to do all again, all
 
I find some clean and sourced water pearl,
golden grains of a land still alive
then some seeds of my hope
before someone take them away
 
Like jewels I'll put them in a chest
to allocate them always close to themselves
and then I'll sail the ship and I'll take them all by myself on an island to bury them like a treasure to split with the one who knows that then will help to depart again from here oh yeah from here
 
Waiting for that day not too far when we will need to lay a hand to do all again, all
 

My Being Without You feat. Mickael Carreira

I'm in need of that embrace of yours
Of that love of yours that puts me at ease
I'm in need of those dark eyes of yours
Of that snow-white smile of yours
I'm in need of those eyes that slay me
Of those warm lips that wrench me inside out
I'm missing that beautiful face
That asks me to say for just one more second
 
I'm like a jungle craving rain
A chilly dawn awaiting the sun
I've become as needy as a prisoner
I'm living a nightmare, a passionless kiss
I'm ready to take on the world
To forever be the guide for your heart
I'm one half of a love that resonates
Through a poem in the form of a song
 
Without you I'm a hunter without a hunt
Without you loneliness takes me in its embrace
Without you I'm less than a half
I'm an inability to live on my own
Without you, my being without you
 
I'm in need of that embrace of yours
Of that love of yours that puts me at ease
I'm in need of those dark eyes of yours
Of that snow-white smile of yours
I'm in need of those eyes that slay me
Of those warm lips that wrench me inside out
I'm missing that beautiful face
That asks me to say for just one more second
 
I'm like a jungle craving rain
A chilly dawn awaiting the sun
I've become as needy as a prisoner
I'm living a nightmare, a passionless kiss
I'm ready to take on the world
To forever be the guide for your heart
I'm one half of a love that resonates
Through a poem in the form of a song
 
Without you I'm a hunter without a hunt
Without you loneliness takes me in its embrace
Without you I'm less than a half
I'm an inability to live on my own
Without you, my being without you
 
Without you I'm a hunter without a hunt
Without you loneliness takes me in its embrace
Without you I'm less than a half
I'm an inability to live on my own
Without you
 
Without you
Without you
My being without you
Without you
 

Pause

The dark night comes again
And when I’m afraid of being alone in this room
I look out the window
And everything in the world has stopped
 
The night that tortured me couldn’t continue
As if it’s trapped in the wall, forever
I couldn’t do anything
 
This night has quietly stopped,
as if it stopped breathing
Who made this?
No one has come
to this dark room
But I’m trapped and crying
 
I didn’t do anything wrong
Just sat here in my room
But my voice is gone
And I can’t hear any answers
 
The night that tortured me couldn’t continue
As if it’s trapped in the wall, forever
I couldn’t do anything
 
Times that I was in pain
without any meaning
Who made it?
In this lonely room
where no one will come
I’m trapped and crying
 
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Key

For the times I've been lost,
challenging myself in the mirror,
for the things of the past
that cut me internally,
for all the memories,
between those which I forgot,
the nights in a park between friends and chatter,
for when I've been wrong,
a worthless talent,
on a school desk, me, perplexed and pissed,
because of she who loved me,
her planetary eyes,
in which you enter by accident and escape tiptoed,
for the phrases never spoken,
which run and then stop,
for he who speaks of heroes and then after a step surrenders,
my fucking cries, my most-tired eyes,
for he who asks for a smile and has a thousand regrets,
for my promises that are always the same,
I'll go to win and I'll return, Mommy tell me you can,
For my father who waits for me to be calmer,
despite your wrongdoings, you're among the greatest of examples.
 
For the moments of simplicity,
for who remains and who leaves,
for the times that I walk in this street and I don't know where it will bring me
and for he who waits for a different life,
For myself who had a star and then lost it
For he who boasts about being strong, but me, I carve another weakness for myself
Another weakness
Another weakness
 
For he who has seen and failed important projects,
who takes refuge in his grams, his biggest cuts,
for my many parts that make me unstable,
a habitable pain that fills the pages,
for the trojan children who have not understood me,
for he who dreams but only feels a burden,
for he who leaves alone and comes back changed,
for he who instead is shut and from pieces has given up,
for the boat that flies if it doesn't find its sea,
for the fire that burns all who remain,
for the rain that washes my anxieties in the night,
for he who has asked to exist but nobody responds,
For the times I have screamed, 'I feel different,'
and I can not understand where the sense is,
if you're born alone, you live alone, you die alone,
I'm pessimistic enough to feel lonely,
for he who doesn't fall in love because he hates well,
for he who instead loves everyone because emptiness makes him scared,
for the infamous panic for the suspended note,
for he who is last and who goes for the key that I've hung
 
For the moments of simplicity,
for who remains and who leaves,
for the times that I walk in this street and I don't know where it will bring me
and for he who waits for a different life,
For myself who had a star and then lost it
For he who boasts about being strong, but me, I carve another weakness for myself
 
For the moments of simplicity,
for who remains and who leaves,
for the times that I walk in this street and I don't know where it will bring me
and for he who waits for a different life,
For myself who had a star and then lost it
For he who boasts about being strong, but me, I carve another weakness for myself
Another weakness
Another weakness