Flying Firs

"Strongly rooted on our dreams"

RED MAN

There’s a light that only a few can see

There’s a line that only a few can cross

You know what what I need don’t forget

You know what what I’m thinking tonight

Sitting in my armchair

I try to solve my thoughts

Where do I belong

Walking through the horizon

There’s a picture hanging on the wall

With all shades of red painting the Man

Red of passion red of shame red of sorrow

Black the face black around white the rainbow inside

The mirror doesn’t clean my face

The last truth someone knows

Where do I belong

Walking through the horizon

I reach the center of my life

Lost and found inside my heart

I hear a sound above my head

I hear the voice from my soul

If the sky’s the limit

I want to touch it with you

I’m ready to run I’m ready to go I reach the shore

I’m ready to run I’m ready to go I look out there

Now I can run shouldn’t I do( it) so fast

Now I can take take care of myself

The mirror doesn’t clean my face

The last truth someone knows

Where do I belong

Walking through the horizon

I reach the center of my life

Lost and found inside my heart

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