Minhas Férias
(John)
Meu pai, meu irmão
Nunca estou suficientemente bão
Meu pai, meu irmão
Eu pelejo com a força que eu tenho
Meu pai
E luto, e luto só com carne e com osso
Meu irmão
A luta que sei lutar
Meu pai meu irmão, meu pai meu irmão
Meu pai meu irmão, meu pai meu irmão
Meu pai meu irmão!
Não tem jeito de entender a Terra como ela é
Ainda mais que eu sou bem maior que ela
Seu filho e seu irmão
Seria bão ser bão
Nisso de ficar quieto
De não dar na vista quando quebro
Os ossos dos dedos da minha mão
Quando soco as paredes
Meu pai meu irmão
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Why do you hurt yourself?
You do it very well
You do it so politely
That you couldn't even tell
When everything has changed
You think you're not to blame
How come you keep on talking
When the whole thing feels so strange?....
But seeing
Is not the same as believing
When everything goes wrong
You're anything but strong
It's all bittersweet
Outside in the street
The grass is growing greener
Underneath your feet
We come and go
The deep water flows
Tiny leaves from smaller seeds
To tall trees do grow
But wanting
Is not the
You do it very well
You do it so politely
That you couldn't even tell
When everything has changed
You think you're not to blame
How come you keep on talking
When the whole thing feels so strange?....
But seeing
Is not the same as believing
When everything goes wrong
You're anything but strong
It's all bittersweet
Outside in the street
The grass is growing greener
Underneath your feet
We come and go
The deep water flows
Tiny leaves from smaller seeds
To tall trees do grow
But wanting
Is not the