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Open my eyes and I turn to the eastClose my eyes to a lifestyle in the westSuspicious of the reason for a gift and of the handPainting pictures of a woman of a manOpen my wings and I fly to the southYou give me crap and say it's for the bestLots of little people feeding people in the squareMarching up and down waving banners in the airI opened my arms as I ran to the southRecycling words I screamed for moreStumbling to my feet I took a message to the handConstructing pictures of a woman of a manIn ignorant confusion I turned to the eastClosed my eyes to a family in the westLots of little people leading people in the squareMarching up and down waving banners in the airOpen my eyes and I turn to the eastClose my eyes to a place in the westPainting little pictures of a room and of a manBelieving as only a dreamer really canI open my wings and I fly to the southYou give me crap and say it's for the bestLots of little people eating people in the squareMarching up and down waving banners in the airTHE VOICE HAS CHANGED From Letras Mania