[Word] O gold, pure lady of the east, stop giving in to inequality, who said I am more than you, who said you are less than me
, O gold, pure lady of the east, stop giving in to inequality, who said I am more than you , who said you are less than me, shame is my story, my silence was never for no reason, your sunset, I am your partner in the crime of your abuse, in the guise of your helper and your
beloved, wounded. The Garden of Eden My Mate, My Half Shouts Your Glorious Name with Pride The Wounded Garden of Eden My Spouse, My Half Shouts Your Glorious Name with Pride My Beloved Cage My Place Was Not a Corner of
Silence Your Empathy and My Companion Your House Was Not Behind the Curtain of Oblivion Leave the Story of Eve to the Wind Let the Wind Carry This Legend Even though the wind is out of breath it will not buy this old deceptionWounded in the Garden of Eden, my mate, my half, shout your glorious name with pride, Wounded in the Garden of Eden, my mate, my half, your glorious name, shout proudly,
you are the one who came to wake up, when the wind comes, take my voice, who said that at the night table, my share of the sun is greater than yours, I have finished the words of your pain , after this it is your turn, my lady, this voice and this song is yours, without passing My negligence Speak My
Wounded Garden of Eden My Spouse, My Half Shout Your Glorious Name with Pride Wounded in the Garden of Eden My Spouse My Half Shout Your Glorious Name with Pride
