If the fear and the collection
They take away my hope
I try to remember, all that lived
And what"s inside, no one can steal
Rest now, because everyone has bad days
Already swore to me not to discourage
And not have to hurry, because I know that the world will turn
The world will turn
And I hope my turn
The sweat and fatigue, are part of my steps
What ever, I forgot where I came from is
And what"s inside, no one can steal