Paraiso
A place where a dying river ends
- A place where a dying river ends
- No birds dare fly over Paraiso
- No space allows them to endure
- The smoke that screens the air
- The grass that's never there
- And if I could see a single bird
- What a joy
- I try to write some words and create
- A single song to be heard
- By the rest of the world
- I live in this land called Paraiso
- In a house made of cardboard floors and walls
- I learned to be free in Paraiso
- Free to claim anything I see
- Matching rags for my clothes
- Plastic bags for the cold
- And if empty cans were all I have
- What a joy
- I never fight to take someone else's coins
- And live with fear
- Like the rest of the boys
- Paraiso
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I keep on coming back to this cover
Thanks for the song you sing. You raise me up
oh thank u guys... 😍🥰😘
thank u Aldin 🤗
thank u Ernest... 😍
So cute
Wow like it
thank u ☺️
thank you ☺️