Doves fly so high
Doves fly so high, clouds make a way, awayGoing so far, far away todaySoon rivers and seas will see as they hearThere is no fear singing your songThat to you only belongsAnd among the crowds sounds mellow now
Sublime to the end of time
I have expressed my thoughts my loveIn different ways and timesSublime to the end of timePrecious stones and different tonesDifferent tones of shades and lightAlways polite and bright
He has been gone for so long
Only his song remains for so longThe king of films, the king of songsHe has been gone for so long
Yellow Beauties
Beautiful yellow flowersJust like showersForming bedsPretty sheets of yellow flowersScattered here and there
See the anguish
Don’t complicate the languageSee the anguish that’s about to comeWords can lash as fire, gets you very tiredYour attire is a glooming sack
A heartfelt salutation
A heartfelt salutation and the healing has beganThe nation’s populationMust feel it deep insideFor any restorationTo a crying say good-bye
We just need to communicate
We just need to communicateThen just share while we bake a cakeThen partakeAnd never ever fake
In the place you belong
try to place you and to place youIn the place you belongThe place is behind my faceWhere, my inner thoughts are made
My flowering garden
My flowering gardenWith its giant mango treeThe tallest coconut palmsAnd an avocado tree
Melancholic blues
Trees and lake, a piece of cakeSo much wood and the food so goodAnd the canines on the loosePlay and play and snooze
To want to be a cop
Why do you want to be a cop?Do you really want to be one?Do you want to give protection?Or you want for you attention