but I'm another diferent one,
you can see a sweet honest man
but I'm wild and unknown joker boy.
With rythm in my voice,
with rythm in my ears,
wild as a free choice
is my life and are my tears.
I'm calling God in heavens
but he can't hear me,
there is too much noise, so please
I beg a silent around me.
But world is wilder than I think
and men on it are suffering,
there are ones allways craying
and there are anothers thath laugh like a mad shick.
But God's put me on here
with an angel crossing throw me,
waitting to get order in Earth
but I can't do it alone with my faith.
With rytm in my voice,
with rythm in my ears,
with that song of hope
I wait for your help to raise the happy tears.
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