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Title: honest people Author: Adroaldo
What drives these people Honest and so simple Still insists , He fears nothing and not get tired ? His hands say so much And his look brings so much history , Your smile is real And your pain , reward. Each step is so welcome And the search is so intense I hardly understand me , Almost I do not see me . My heart can not see People cry, people suffer. I add the ground and the direction , I lose faith and to the right. I lose step , I lose track, I lose so much, I lose everything. I'm speechless , I'm deaf, I'm blind, I lose the world. Where all these people cry Honestly that never tires It's like a huge house Where have people up on the balcony. This dirt road , This dirt road , softly cry and beg That hold on my heart. Comments on "honest people"
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