By the Bank of the sea
Walking on the brown sugari can feel the warm milk on my ankle
in front of me here is the beautiful
blue desert
In that desert i want
to walk like Jesus to cross that desert
without no fear, without discourage
to go far away to live my dream,
to live pain behind.
I know the sea waves
going to be taller than the mountains,
i know the Sharks
going to angry at me,
but i know the Dolphins g
oing to support me until of the End
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