The caravan -Any question about life has answers full of imagination since everything would be worth



Regards,
Mora Amaro La Loba


Life
what can I do
you always nod
and all that happens
suits you

Life
what can I do

I am
a wax doll
under the fire of your eyes
I am a wax doll
under the fire of your eyes

I am
a caravan
crossing unnamed deserts
trying to fix the path
to guide all those
I am

Among so many dunes
of doubts
looking for unknown
words
that help my steps to fly
leaving the flames behind
that help my steps to fly
leaving the flames behind

Life
you are a beast
that made me guilty
having to kill for eating x 2

I am a wax doll
under the fire of your eyes
I am a wax doll
under the fire of your eyes