And my dream doesn't have limits
My dreams fly everywhere, think clear
And it's guiding me by my own thoughts
To do all by the book in order brake from my place in line
Ok, maybe not today,
But tomorrow for sure all is going to be different.
And like that my iron-clad caracter is turning me around...
Because rain and wind are common, but a rainbow is so rare.
They say that all of this is in my head,
And my conscience says:
"Move, don't delay!
You don't see how late you are?
Take your dreams, throw them in a suitcase and go!
Hurry up because this train isn't waiting for you."
But I already know,
That I want something else entirely.
Close your eyes, can you imagine
That all the world is yours, and above that...
You can reach higher, and higher.
And maybe I'll dazzle you
By doing only things that I like
Maybe I don't like to wear a suit,
Maybe I don't like to lie.
I'm free to be my only master,
Master on what I say and do.
You know? Nothing is like it use to be...
The childhood had become overrated
After it hitted several things like
People, thoughts and caracter types.
I see folks shooting the breeze, and bro', they are many...
But there are few others that are fighting to move mountains.
Others that have something to say,
And others that are trying to reach higher.
