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When you catch life You look like your mother It crushes some Just right form the sun When you catch the light There's a flash of wild creatures For the stone age of the preachers And the husbands and the wives When you catch life Flood changes direction And darkens the lands that project my disguise As you fly along side And discover my weakness Not fighting for your freedom I am fighting to be wild He will come.. Just pack all the key I choose over this An invisible even though and... And my brothers had the poisoning Hey little girl would you like to be The king's pet or the kind I'd chose or the less But otherwise I'd chose the king Even though it sounds bogus There's no mother's hands to quiet me From Letras Mania