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Pateta Código 43
Rebirth
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn
The beauty of flowers, the sweetness of mine
The silver moon, the stars in the sky
The sun on the horizon, the paint and the brush
The words that shine on a piece of paper
Feelings that sail in the Valley of darkness
The art that frees our imagination
Miracles happen without explanation
Tears shed from emotion
I already smell the scent of wet earth
The breeze sweeping the sidewalk
The sound of the siren, the shouts of the kids
The clothes on the clothesline and the stray dogs
The ballerina dances in the bonds of freedom
Together with innocence and sensuality
Overflowing with energy and personality
Leading the magic of immortality
The mix of colors, flavors, loves
The absence of principles, beliefs, and values
The glass of fiery water of the conspirators
Watered the seed in the minds of the invaders
Value your life living with intensity
Memories will be stored in eternity
Not everything is about luxury and vanity
Some come to leave assets, others to leave
Longing, longings
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn
The unhappy prophet who underestimated
The shine in the eyes of our creator
The cursed tongue that blasphemed
Against the honor and glory of our Lord
I no longer argue with destiny
I follow my path like a simple pilgrim
I no longer listen to clandestine strangers
I leave in the hands of the father the inheritance of sponsorships
The fine rain falls in the light of darkness
And the light wind brings drops of reflection
Plans unravel without determination
It's fear that attracts the mystery of loneliness
The smile that warms this cold dawn
The neuroses embrace the sad melancholy
I feel a chill, my skin tingles
My pockets so full and my soul so empty
To God it doesn't matter where you start
What matters is the path to travel
If you sow along the way
In the end you will reap what you sow
I loved, I cried, I was happy and I suffered
I made mistakes, I got it right, I grew and evolved
I confided in Jesus before exploding
I turned my art into
A never-ending story
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn
I'm no longer afraid of death
Life is for those who know how to live
To survive you have to be strong
My faith that makes me reborn