It's so hard to find the road that brings at home
when you've walked around the world
from one to another part
It's so hard to talk to a blind man
how is the colour of the sky
it's so beautiful can give him for a moment your sight.
It's so sad to have no place where you can go, brother
it's so sad that you can't give a kiss to your mother
It's so sad to see your neighbours
how they passed in front of your side
and it seems that you don't exist
or you're clear like a glass.
It's so easy for the rich men
and of course,the mighty too
and it's so easy for the man that he's no-sorrow
It's so busy for the laggard
to get don't be late at once
and it's easy to stay out of the line.
It's so cold in wintertime if you're far from your home
and the city lights don't say you anymore and you're alone
and the snow it's covering the valley
the birds stay cuddled in theirs nest
and seeing that scene you feel glad like the first.
It's so wonderful and nice if you can get back at home
and you can see your mother and her hands daubeb of flour
and you feel on your face her warm kiss
and above all the family home hot
and in the end you can say "Thanks for all this,lord".
It's so easy for the rich men
and of course,the mighty too
it's so easy for the man that he's no-sorrow
it's so busy for the laggard
to get don't be late at once
and it's easy to stay out of the line
(Pretty nice trying and sorry for the mistakes)
Marzo-1986
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