Viento de Oeste
Love of Lesbian
West Wind
West wind, my epiphany
We must leave in a hurry
Wild plant from Alexandria
Something in you screams: Change of life
I would like to try just one day, just one day
A social experiment
Let instinct prevail over reason
I could start from less to more and halfway chat
With random people
Without the mask where I hid my true self
Like an actor tired of his role
Who ascends to the sky and kills the writer
What does it matter? Tell me, what does it matter?
Let the soul rise and feel the flow
Knowing how to repeat it always
What does it matter? Tell me, what does it matter?
When I open my soul, then I am
A golden God giving light to the Sun
West wind, my epiphany
We must leave in a hurry
Wild plant from Alexandria
Something in you screams: Change of life
One day you will see that all pleasure you will find
Only by seeking
It is the core and gene of our identity
Without dictatorships or self-repression
Living to death would be the expression
Say enough to what they will say
What does it matter? Tell me, what does it matter?
Let the soul rise and feel the flow
Knowing how to repeat it always
What does it matter? Tell me, what does it matter?
When I open my soul, then I am
A golden God giving light to the Sun
May a path like this
Guide you, guide you to me
May life finally be
Your work of art, your work of art, yes
West wind, my epiphany
We must leave in a hurry
Wild plant, sweet anarchy
Something in you screams: Change of life
West wind
West wind
West wind