Reading ordinary pages Faded down the most of the dreams No matter Becaming concrete Every day hour Looking for a path to survive Wich route is fabricate Is the best in finding happines Freedom is a window Closing all the feelings Praing for a breath The whisper to the light Take away the pain Let feeling the best Oh! I can believe Ordinary feelings for a man Reasons that persecute The best for a human being Lost soul, living in a empty island Landscaping future Maybe there, wondering, lives