One day from this day I put it on the night I will post in the frame of the moments tomorrow to be well wounded I will be loved on the hearts You have a sense of familiarity like me and you. I call it The determination of the high people. The Spirit of Humanity The determination of the high people. The soul of the vast people in my poem. I put the mountains and the sea I put the mountains and the sea ... on the roads. Wherever its not spectacular I close my eyes and make a dream on the roads. Wherever its not spectacular I close my eyes and make a dream I am a passenger and a strange. But its full of certainty I know I put everyone in the way of love I am a passenger and a strange. But the full of certainty I know I put everyone in the way of love The determination of people. The Spirit of Humanity The determination of the high people. The soul of the vast people in my poem. I put the mountains and the sea I put the mountains and the sea ... on the roads. Wherever its not spectacular I close my eyes and make a dream on the roads. Wherever its not spectacular I close my eyes and make a dream I am a passenger and a strange. But its full of certainty I know I put everyone in the way of love I am a passenger and a strange. But full of certainty I know I put everyone in the way of love One day I will be on the night I will post in the frame of the moment tomorrow One day I will put it on the night
