Matt Alber
Monarch
Warm invitationTo breathe in my first breathShoulders sure are heavyWith these wings about to stretchI'm waking upClinging to the there aftersSensing summer winds are coming inWhen just above meA hundred of my brothersAre ready for this journey to beginAnd we're off, heading how nowAnd in my body there is buried some strange memoryOf how to fly, of what to followAnd it will lead me to the origin of mePre-historyHow long was I asleep?All these colors opening like bright kaleidoscopesOf waking dreams you won't believe the viewI'm taking a dive into the crystal riverI'm gonna find a friend who givesThe sweetest kiss creation ever knewOh and when she blushes all the secrets in her eyesLetras de cancionesBecome the songs of old and wiser onesWho flew this path before meAnd if you hear it too, then why not sing it?Pick up where they left off, wing itThe rest of them will marvel at the skyAnd we're off, heading how nowAnd in my body there is buried some strange memoryOf how to fly, of what to followAnd it will lead me to the origin of mePre-historyAnd in my body there is buried some strange memoryOf how to fly, of what to followAnd it will lead me to the origin of mePre-history
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