People normally say that I’m naive
My heart is pure and my soul is innocent
I wonder if people understand my manners
They can’t see the world as I do
I know that life is getting tuff
People are getting dishonest
But I’ll always have pure heart
No matter what you do with me
I’m looking to the sky and I can see its kindness
He’s looking back at me and he sees my sadness
The clouds are moving faster
They are getting close to me
Maybe one day I can fly and touch the sky
Then people will look at me and smile
I’ll be rising into the clouds
Moving faster than my imagination
The World will be the ground for me to play
I’ll draw a map on the sky for you to follow
Hope you can find the way throughout these invisible lines
I’ll be watching your movements while you find the way
Elsa Azevedo
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Imagens por: Pedro Pinheiro